Designing a weapon

The two entered one of the more prestigious blacksmiths of Kynigo. Not too shockingly, it was also owned by a dwarf, like Boran, she was Tier 7. Though, she was just a normal blacksmith. 

"Pelaros my friend, what brings you here?" A female dwarf in forging clothing (thick drake leather apron, gloves, and pants - most certainly very warm), asked after stepping out from her forge upon hearing the city lord has graced her shop with a visit. 

"I hope I can commission a weapon for my friend here, Solvi."

Turning her dark brown eyes over to the elf, she appraised him up and down. "You came to me for this newbie?"

Pelaros chuckled hearing her confusion, "I can assure you, he is not a newbie. Also, I would like to have the request be expedited. I am sure you already heard the rumors of the gala."

"You mean, this will be his reward. What did he do to earn that?" She asked half-jokingly, the answer leaving her speechless.