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Barracker was surprised to see the caretakers up and about.  Funny that the ladies had took it upon themselves to clean the Temple from top to bottom in the early morning hours, before any of the children were awake.  Barracker made his way outside, his first stop, Golden Tree Park to wait for Gildor’s smithy to open up.  It was soothing listening to the birds and seeing the sunrise illuminate the golden leaves of the  trees.  It felt quite tranquil to be sat around while the wild life made itself known with chirps and tweets, here and there.  It brought sadness to his heart as he thought about GreenGlow Woods and what had happened to the place.  [Color=Green][i]All gone,[/i][/color] he thought to himself.  So many memories of his childhood in those woods.  He ended up staying in the park until he saw the sun was approaching the highest point from the east, surely the shop would be open now, he thought.  He rose to his feet, yawned a little from feeling tired from the last night as he did not sleep well and for the most part and was up all night, going through the thoughts of yesterday.  The Paladin went for a walk towards the blacksmith now, ready to hand in the fragments of his claymore.  Once there, he told Gildor Hammerfist that whatever the cost was, he would provide the fee.  Orichalcum was usually used in alloys with iron as the extremely strong ore was quite rare so alloys made the ore go farther, but this Claymore was pure Orichalcum so he knew he would be paying quite a sum.  He exchanged some talk with the famed blacksmith, getting told to come back anytime after tomorrow.  Being a Paladin would mean his sword would get priority service.  After all was said and done,  the vampire bid him farewell.