Sumia smiled as the man gave her directions, they seemed a bit vague, but she assumed that was because it would be easy to find, "I see, thank you." she said, giving him a nod in thanks before heading off. Or trying to at least, as one of her "comrades" stopped her, basically telling her 'Shut up. You're crampin' our style!' The Paladin rolled her eyes at the woman and walked away. She didn't recall taking leadership, although perhaps from their point of veiw it might've seemed that way. She didn't see any of them taking the lead, though. She bet it'd be funny to see them try. Sumia let her half cloak cover her a little more as she walked, it was a bit chilly.

Her first stop was the Smithy. Her rapier was getting a bit worn from battle. She was thinking of tuning it up a little. She could hear the hammering and it easily brought her to the shop. Sumia smiled at the blacksmith, "Good afternoon, how's the forge today?" she said, making a little small talk while unsheathing her rapier and letting him take a good look at it, "I was wondering what your thoughts on my blade here were. It's getting a bit worn out now and I'll need it in top shape. Do you think you can restore it or should I consider a new blade? I wouldn't mind something longer...."

One could see several nicks and scratches in the simple, yet elegant blade, showing frequent use. It was clear Sumia took care of it, as it was kept well polished, and she tried to work out the nicks, but there were only so many supplies she could carry. She was quite fond of it. It had seen her through a lot and would be sad to see it go if the smith couldn't do anything for it.