At alumna looked around her shop. Things were slow today. Which was good since she managed to finally get caught up on her orders. Alas it was too slow. She hadn't had a customer so much as step in the door this morning and things around the shop were growing quite dull. She glanced at her own sword resting on a shelf near the forge and side. Sometimes she missed being out there. However she preferred in here
Where it was safe. Where people didn't die infront of her face.