Asura stood in admiration, observing the blacksmiths Ignis and Amalia at work. The rhythmic echo of their hammers, combined with the melodic hum of the burning furnace, filled the air. The smithy was a hive of activity, with the blacksmiths tirelessly crafting the armour and weapons that soldiers would soon wield. The constant stream of adventurers seeking to upgrade their equipment was a testament to the blacksmiths' skill and reputation. Asura, not wanting to disrupt their work, stood respectfully at the entrance, taking in the scene.
'So the head blacksmith creates the special items, while the interns and others make the general equipment of the soldiers.'
Asura came to the blacksmith to have his black sword sharpened and maintained due to the constant battle. He noticed that his father's sword was slightly blunt after so many rough fights. This gave him an opportunity to observe how the blacksmiths worked.
