Lesser Golem

Eisen looked at the metal that was currently heating up inside of the forge, soon faced with the light of the glowing yellow steel hitting his sweaty body while he was in the midst of his work. He pulled the ingot out of the forge and placed it down onto the anvil, before hitting down onto it with his hammer.

The kind of Armor that the woman wanted was a simple, pretty basic form of a full plate armor. She didn't want any special gimicks, nothing exciting to be added to it. All that she wanted was for it to give her the defensive ability that she needed to have so that she could viably fight with a heavy weapon like she used.

The old man created the different pieces for this heavy, metallic armor, and while he was shaping it was glancing over to the side every once in a while to make sure that he was really getting the dimensions right.