2012 The Red Banquet -Part 7

Mr Hammer looked at the spread of items and he was disgusted. "Look, I know I am somehow a warhammer being repurposed as an improvised smithing tool but are you telling me that you want to do some smithing with these items?" Mr Hammer talked back to Jin.

"Yeah, is there a problem? You have an audience right in front of you too. And we got to close that dungeon portal no matter what." Jin talked to the hammer and people thought that he was insane. However, people who were well versed or highly attuned to mana could somewhat hear what they were talking about. It was like a murmur for Gara but if he concentrated hard enough, it was possible. 

"Are you fucking kidding me? A few vials of potions, some blankets, a few daggers, wine, and an assortment of magic stones?!" The hammer exclaimed and Jin shrugged. "This is what we have right now, or else how can we do improvised smithing?" Jin commented which made the hammer sigh badly.