Where is the blacksmith?

"System, tell me why we can't transform," Igneous asked, raising the red ball to eye level. Steam came out of the boy's mouth. He was walking through the black mist, in the middle of a rocky area, along with the other Marked Ones

That voice inside the Treasury answered.

"Danger of losing the armor?"

Igneous gritted his teeth and frowned. "Why wasn't I informed of this, dammit?"

"What?" The boy opened his eyes. "Is there a manual?"

The little red ball emitted a holographic display that looked like an RPG video game control panel. That panel was full of text.

"Wow," Igneous said. "Do I have to read all of this?"