Scorpion Weapon Sharpening

Night fell, and the patio grew cold. I crossed back inside to the living room hearth. At the base of the stone mantle sat a blackened whetstone, coarse and scarred from past blades. I drew the kunai tethered to my wrist chain. Setting my stance low against the slate hearth, I pressed the beveled steel edge against the grit. I drew the blade across in one measured, unyielding stroke. A dry scrape resonated through the quiet room. A fine gray line of metal dust remained upon the stone. Weapon prepared. The post is secure. #MortalKombat #Scorpion