Ttang! Ttang! Ttang!
At the very moment Valyr began to hammer the Refined Mithril and the Hardened Manafrost into the shapes he desired, a great portion of the audience had instantly shifted their attention towards the young man, curious as to what his initial steps were in order to gain an idea on the artifact that he wanted to emulate.
With a considerable portion of the audience being made up of blacksmiths affiliated with the Blacksmith Guild, around half of them looked at what the young man was doing with a solemn expression on their faces, their eyes now fixated on Valyr's every movement as the sound of metal clashing against metal reverberated throughout the main hall.