Date: 2010-12-05 12:20 am (UTC)
Casper just nods at this information. He'd been right in his guess that Connor was far older than he looked.

He steers his steps towards the smaller building. Looking through the windows one can see that it is a fully equipped smithy, including a mechanical and an air-power hammer. Some of the things father Leavy makes are simply too heavy and tiresome to do entirely by hand.

Since Leavy was aware that they were coming, and since he probably wouldn't hear if they knocked on the door, Casper simply opens the door and steps inside.

It's a spacious smithy with room for several people, with four anvils of different shapes and sizes, and plenty of space in the forge. Leavy looks up and puts the large, elaborate hinges he's working on down when he notices the two men stepping inside. He looks like a man who never smiles, and wiry from a lifetime of work. If he hasn't already passed retirement age, he is at least approaching it quickly. He nods in greeting, removing his earplugs. "Was wondering when you would show."
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