"Indeed, you only come to me when there is something you need!" Upon hearing Muria express her purpose, the Spirit of the Void, Hephaestus, grumbled dissatisfiedly, its character hardly differing from that of real creatures.
"Cough, you can't blame me for that; after all, I am usually very busy, and the memories this place holds for me are just too painful," Muria shared her thoughts openly with this uniquely esteemed spirit.
"That is also true," the Spirit of the Void slowly nodded. "So, what is this about reforging weapons?"
"This is what I am thinking..." Muria laid out her thoughts, making the Spirit of the Void nod slowly.
"In fact, I wanted to discuss this issue back then, but you were so excited at the time, I guessed even if I had spoken, you wouldn't have listened to me, and it wouldn't have had much effect on you, so I didn't say too much."
