Waking up from his power nap, Karnog left the bloodworks, telling the others that he will be at the local blacksmith. Still in his rags he got many a strange look, but with his intimidating looks nobody questioned. Walking up to the market he decided he needed some armor. Walking up to the blacksmith Karnog tried to get some ores to make an actual weapon and surprisingly the forge master went along with it, something about orcs in the legion. Selling the dwarven greatsword on top of the septims gained from the dunmer, Karnog was able to get a decent set of Iron armor which consisted of a banded iron chest plate, gauntlets, leggings, boots, and a simple set of pants and a shirt. On top of that, Karnog was able to get the resources to make what he really wanted, an orcish battleaxe. A specialty of his. 

With no time to spare, Karnog quickly began to heating up the orichalcum and iron. With his expertise this will only take a couple hours. So Karnog buckled down and got to work, he didn't know when the dunmer expected him to arrive so he tried to go as fast as he could without affecting the quality of the weapon.