Caught In Crossfire

Han didn't exactly forget about the fact that there was a Guardsman who knew that he was involved with those three 'fugitives' that entered the City of Gloria. 

But time seemed to move differently within the forge and it was all that mattered. This Blacksmith had no idea about who Han was and he could say the same for her—they were just chatting together as he watched her do her work.

Until she finally lowered her hammer and moved away from the anvil. 

"Let's call it a day, I'm tired."

"Huh?"

The young woman gave Han a look and shook her head. "How you managed to stay here without bleeding your ears, you must be deaf." 

She dispelled [ Circle of Furnace ] and finished her work for the day. 

She set down and arranged several pieces of horseshoes. Each one organized to the last piece. Along with those were a small pail filled with metal nails and other small metallic gears that seemed to have been made for a clock.