Feyra went back to the village with the blacksmith.
"Where have you been?", Zack came over to her. He looked a little nervous, but also relieved, seeing Feyra again.
"Oh sorry... I found a blacksmith and asked him for two swords. He just assessed my abilities to make a sword for me.", she answered with a smile.
Zack's jaw dropped down, before he closed it again and shook his head. "This wouldn't have been necessary..."
He couldn't even finish his sentence before Feyra held a finger in front of his mouth. "No! I will pay for them. I was the one to break your sword, so I need to repay you."
"Actually, it was that monster who broke it... Based on your story.", he tried his best to pay himself, but Feyra didn't budge at all.
"You two! Come here!", the blacksmith called them over. "The young man's sword will be done in a few days. As for your sword... I already mentioned it'll take a little longer."
