"Long time no see, Alvin."
Staring at the old man that stood in front of all the blacksmiths that came to watch Valyr forge an arquebus, Alvin began to feel a bit of apprehension the moment he heard the words that came out of Noel's mouth.
"Long time no see, indeed." Of course, not wanting to let Noel know what he was feeling at that moment, the old man hurriedly responded to his words with a faint nod as he took control of the conversation.
"So, what brings you to the Blacksmith Guild's mission hall, Noel? As far as I've heard, you were busy training a few batches of recruits at one of the barracks."
"That I am." Noel nodded, briefly glancing at Valyr beside Alvin before continuing. "However, I've decided to stop by this place for a bit due to a couple of reasons."
