Nenatalev: Level 14 | Day 17 | Afternoon

Nena nodded as the girl told her she had no babies. Volume, and emotion, were two things that were so far beyond the fox girl's comprehension they might as well be algebra, in Latin. All she got was that Aiko had no matierals to make the knives, and so she had to supply them herself.
"Alright! What kind of pointy rating do you want? What is your age-number? That thing that goes ping when you hit enough evil enemies" she asked, going back to the forge at the back and dragging Aiko with her for chats and stuff while getting her hammer ready and holding it in an eager position.