"Should be around here.", Akiol looked about to find where the dwarves worked.
Currently he was working with a combination of Tilia's written instructions via message, and a few pointed fingers from the locals. Eventually he caught the sound of hammering metal and followed it down a street.
A handful of players were crowding the blacksmithing building. According to Tilia it used to be a bit more barebones. Nothing more than an outpost. Now it was a proper building with brick and mortar. A proud insignia hung in the front.
"Dwarven Blacksmithing Union.", Akiol read aloud.
'Looks like they've made a name for themselves.' -Stars
Akiol stood a distance away to watch what was unfolding. A dwarf wheeled out an armor stand brandishing a heavy plate armor. The dwarf read aloud its material make and the Stage it was meant for. A Second Stage piece of equipment, just the chest plate.
