Instead of entering the large building after defeating the Lords guarding it, they merely collected the corpses before moving onward to attack and kill the other two groups.
Only one of the two groups was resting while the other group was guarding a small smithy. Interestingly enough, the sound of something heavy hammering on metal rang out from the smithy. It attracted Michael's attention and he decided to enter the old, abandoned smithy once all enemies had been taken care of.
It was already extremely hot in the open, but the temperature in the abandoned smithy was even higher. A blazing flame filled the forge, while a heavy-looking hammer and tongs moved through the air magically. The tongs and the heavy hammer were moving on their own, forging a sword.
"What is that?" Michael could only ask aloud, not sure what to think about the magically moving hammer, tongs and the other tools that seemed to be busy at work.
