The blacksmith's shop is filled with weapons and armor. Axes, swords, shields, pole axes, and many more weapons line the walls. In front of those weapons on manikins are sets of armors on display. There are armor sets for woman, men, and even smaller children. A dog lays next to the door on a giant red pillow. A cat is perched up on a windowsill starting into the city. The blacksmith himself is hammering away in the back whistling a tune, while sweating over the fire red iron.
Dwarven blacksmith, Mountain
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cat
I am tired all the time. If I didn't have to eat or do the necessities, I wouldn't. I love being a bushy calico.
*slurp*  Just having a snack.  And you are far too good a blacksmith to be careless enough to hurt me while you are working. Well I don't speak for just myself, there are others down here learning the trade. That is why I am closer to you and not them.  Also, I like this window.  It has a great view down below, where I can scout out places to catch food. I suppose that is logical. I never realized it was such a good vantage point for you here. What is it you are making now? Ohh, quite a piece! A military officer requested a 5 foot claymore sword. Ever made armor for a cat before? Um, no, but today could be the day! I say that because the dog has been chasing me of late Ah, well what specs would be best for that? Lightweight but still strong? lightweight, flexible would be great Hmm I'd probably start with a titanium alloy for this job then.