"Ok. I'll get to work as soon as I'm finished with Alexia's sword." Zhar places the shaped metal into some water to cool it. "She yours?"
Zhar walks over to the grinder, and begins sharpening the sword. "How long have you been helping at the stables now?"
"So I'm assuming you like animals?" Zhar finishes sharpening the sword, and gets some leather for the hilt.
Kai shrugs and walks into town, keeping away from everybody else. He gets a root beer and leans against a wall.
Zhar begins wrapping the leather around the hilt for grip. "Well, luckily I do my part by making the horseshoes." Zhar smiles.