"Ara Ara. Well, I've taken an interest in the newbie. It's okay, I'll just make that flying sword. Any additional equipment will have to be produced by one of my students." Said the blacksmith lady.
"Thank you!" Answered Luke and Orion, simultaneously.
Luke then remembered the little blacksmith who asked for his help on the beach. He wanted to see how that boy was doing.
"Do you know a boy named Ezra Bluesmith?" The half-wolf questioned.
Hephaestus' eyes widened in surprise, taking a step back.
The forge master soon resumed her ordinary posture, stepping forward again and scratching the back of her head. However, her face still appeared not to have fully recovered from the sudden question.
"Well, this is the first time they are looking for little Ezra, he is currently one of my most skilled blacksmiths" replied the blacksmith lady.
She then placed both of her hands on her waist, beginning to look away.