Progress in smithing proficiency

With Eve already passed out, I pulled up my robes and fixed the thread holding my undergarments before grabbing the piece of cloth that separated us during our intimate moment from Pengu and throwing it on my beloved, as to cover her naked body. Even if our little friend was just a magical beast, it still had enough intellect to consider it sentient, making it hard on me to let it see anything that I would like to keep for myself. 

Before getting myself to start crafting, I actually sat down on the floor with my back rested on the cold, coarse wall and immersed my consciousness in the ability shop provided by Bonger. Even if I knew that the sight that appeared right in front of my eyes as soon as I voiced out the wish to see it in my mind was nothing else but an illusion, I still scrolled through it like if I was browsing some website with memes back on the earth.