965. Perfect Chance

There were golems being repaired right outside of the blacksmith building. Many of the dwarves working looked as if they were altering the golems for underwater or to carry materials faster. The sound of constant hammering from inside and the billow of smoke from the newly made smokestacks proved that the dwarves had done more than just come to the city themselves. They had brought plenty of materials and fuel for the fires. 

Walker had dragged Alice all the way there and walked right in to the building while some dwarves looked at him with a quizzical look. They weren't sure why anyone would be dragging a girl in to the forges but they didn't have the time to worry about it. "Rodney?" Of all the people to be there, Rodney was at the counter.