Rion's eyebrows arched up. He gestured his squad to follow and stepped inside Arok's forge.
The inside of Arok's forge came into his vision.
At the left end was the klin still burning with flames - thirsty for more metal. A table with all sorts of needed tools was placed at the right end, and at the left of the entrance was the happy couple of an anvil and a hammer, both of which were made out of mythiron.
Finally, at the right of the entrance were short stools that Arok mainly used for his lovely weapons and at the far end was a door that led to the treasury that no one except him could enter.
Rion looked at his squad and pointed at the stools. They nodded and took their seats.
Arok, on the other hand, opened the door leading to the treasury and said, "Tell me what types of weapons you all want."
Rion turned his head towards his squad and gave them a nod of approval.
Yuura was the first one to answer, "Daggers."
Karhun answered after him, "Gauntlets."
