Chapter one- A simple Life
At this they all leave and move out two find him and they had armed them selfs with swords and leather armor two lok deadly two get him. meanwile as they did this he was in town at a locksmith and gets it removed as one of novras goones show up and growl
Doors and Cars
Were i but a locksmith, or one of strong fortitude, i could hope to pass it. by brawn or brain, i would be on the other side, enjoying my spoils. all that surround me are reminders of the past, scars everywhere.
A Trickster Betrayed
He dug into his pocket to retrieve a special pair of tools: locksmithing equipment crafted with arcane steel, for the express purpose of breaking magical locks.
Tales of the Traveller, Chapter 7- In The Tower of the Sorcerer
"i'm a locksmith." came the reply from narick. draig stopped what he was doing. he gave his companion a solid glare. "a locksmith? as in someone who is skilled with locks?" narick nodded. "yes." "as in someone who is capable of picking locks?"
The Spell
About his cage, or mock him--though the blacksmith refused to try to break the padlock when kerreth said the witch was the one who had made it, saying surely the magical steel was too strong for him to do anything about, and there was no keyhole for the locksmith
Bound to Please : Part 4
The cage wouldn't break, the lock wouldn't break, the key was nowhere to be found and he sure as hell wouldn't turn up to a locksmith wearing this contraption of dissatisfaction. so his mind wandered back to the time that had gone by.
A Lion's Bitch
"sollon, will you get a locksmith and a welder on call?" "i thought we fixed that last week, sir." "pebble just broke it." "ah. i'll get three." "good ma - hey!"
Mansion in the Woods: Characters
Emeralds, almost seeming to glow **personality:** super flirty and a good friend, highly mischievous and fun loving, takes few things seriously always using her wits above any other attribute save her body **effects:** none **traits:** locksmith
Show Me What You've Got
And that...that bastard of locksmith on the 4th floor won't come fix it tonight because 'his tools are at his shop'. what a load of bull!"
Dance, Dance
She had a decision to make - just wait, or find a locksmith to open the case and hopefully find some contact information in it. she stared into her trunk at the simple black case. it was possible that he would show up at her place tonight.
The Eye of Aquana
Shuddering at the mere thought of it, the boy walked faster before spending the rest of the daylight hours helping out his father as an apprentice locksmith, continuing his double life.
Calling Cards Chapter 3: Wrath of Fire
His father, a professional locksmith, hurried towards the door with a tom clancy in his hand. he set the novel down to open the door to an innocent looking beagle in his fifteens.