[AlN: I'm sorry this is a repetition of the last chapter, I had to do this to keep on the win win. I've been in the hospital since yesterday, my time out is in 5 hours. I will update this chapter after my medication.]
"Come on, old man, I've been begging for you for over an hour now, why won't you help me?"
Alaric pleaded, while following Johnny around the workshop.
"I'm wondering the same thing. Why is the Baron's son so interested in my work? Last I checked, he is a better blacksmith." Johnny placed the metal on the table, his eyes calmly searching the room for another item.
"Oh come on, if I had the time, I would, but I don't..."
Johnny sighed, now looking directly at Alaric, "Let's say for a second, I was interested in your offer, to make a...."
"It's complicated."
"Sure whatever. To make whatever it is you want right now, what's in it for me?" Johnny had his arms folded.
