Meeting a Master Blacksmith (2)
Wearing an apron with nothing underneath, with only his bulky muscles from shoulder to the bare parts of his body, the man, looking middle-aged with a mustache above his mouth and his chin, walked out of one of the rented rooms with a pale complexion.
He instantly garnered everyone's attention, trying to quench their curiosity but holding themselves from prying the business of others. However, Draven, for the first time ever, was eager to know what was happening and why the middle-aged man, who might be a blacksmith, appeared weary and anxious.
Nonetheless, he calmly stood at his spot and waited for the man to talk about what happened inside his rented room. From Draven's recollection, the rented room appeared different than any other. The door was actually at the further ends, which was the only door standing in the center with its other door to its left and side.