Clanging echoed through the mines, the crumbling of rock could be heard coming soon after. The source: A short elven girl striking furiously at a iron vein. Eventually the clanging stopped once Sarah was content with the amount of rock and ore she had mined for the day, chucking the freshly mined ore into the mine cart she slung her pickaxe through the makeshift holder she had on her back and began the long haul out of the mine, whistling as she walked.

"That should be enough to complete todays orders..." She spoke to herself. Eventually bright sun graced her face with its prescence as she finally exited the mine. "Beautiful day today." She said, admiring the landscape before her. Her mine lay at the edge of town right beside the forest, a small lake a little ways into the forest beside it. A deer happened to be drinking from said lake when she exited the mine but ran off shortly after hearing the rumbling of the ore cart wheels.

Sighing she began the haul back to the village, to anyone that didn't know her they'd be questioning just how exactly she could move the massive cart that fell a foot and a half being as tall as she was, but everyone that knew her knew Sarah was much stronger than she actually looked. She had to pass through the market to get to her forge, which just so happened to be in the center of it where most of the stands were at.

As she entered the village she was immediately greeted by people trying to sell her things that she could either make herself or didn't need. "No thank you, I don't need it." She repeated the phrase a multitude of times before reaching something she actually needed: wood for the furnace. "Hey Emil." She called out to him, smiling when she reached him. "How much for say...enough wood to heat a furnace to melt roughly two hundred pounds of ore and rock?"

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