Finding the Obsidian

"Obsidian?!"

I nodded.

"You think I'd do that for you?" Juyio roared.

"Yes."

"Okay," he said, smiling nastily. "I'll make the sword if you find the obsidian for me."

"I'll do it." I said.

"It'll be tough, Hikori." he said. "Very, very tough."

Juyio is a swordsman. He had made my now demolished sword with wood "So I wouldn't cut myself." He's really overdefensive when it comes to me.

I climbed onto Mount Erui to get the obsidian. All I had was a dagger. I got to the peak.

Whoa! I tongue of fire shot out of the hole at the top of Erui. I had to backflip out of it's way.

This is going to be very dangerous, I see. I tried to chip away at the volcanic ash, but none was obsidian. This was going to be extremely dangerous. I would have to go inside the volcano, holding on only with my dagger and free arm, and chip away a giant piece of rock to form a sword from.

I walked up to the peak and the hole. I held on to the edge, and swung in.

Crack.

I stabbed my dagger into the rock, preventing a very fatal mistake. I wouldn't want to be torched. The magma was about five feet below me.

I saw a few bubbles, and a stalctite. I swung to the stalactite. Not a moment too soon. A gyser erupted from where the bubbles had been. I began chipping.