Mr. Vulas....

Reaching the secluded shop, they all felt something wasn't right.

To the right and left of this blacksmith shop, were arguments shops, both of them were packed with customers.

Sadly, the same can't be said for the shop Mika entered.

Inside the dark and dingy place, only the shop's front counter attendant was in; and he was just as surprised to see customers walk in as we were to see such a deserted shop.

"Welcome, welcome, how can the Mr. Vulas' "The Clinker Shop" help you?" The attendant threw on his best customer service smile.

"Mr. Vulas?" Mika was unsure of this name.

"Yes, Mr. Vulas is a world-famous blacksmith. This is his shop, it says it right on the shopfront's sign."

"No, it doesn't." Mika's looks said that he didn't know what he was he was talking about.