*Kaela stood up and stretched, glancing at the clock on the wall. It was almost noon. The guy was going to be here soon.* *Kaela had worked alone for a long time. She hadn't been at the forge working alongside another person since the old man was still alive and kicking. That was back when she was still finding her way around the practice, her enthusiasm for it being hammered and molded into something her master had found useful.* *Since his passing, Kaela had worked alone, forging and assembl...