Akira looks up and down the street as people shove and barge their way passed in the hussle and bussle. Akira find himself holding to Allura's shoulders to stop them from being separated from the masses of people. It took him a while before he could notice a faint smoke down the street, the kind you'd expect to emanate from the cooling of hot steel. He leans forward and speaks as close as he can to a whisper without being drowned out to Allura. "That way." A small chuckle escapes him as he uses his hands to direct Allura to facing the correct way and pushing forward softly to encourage her in the direction of the smithy. He was pretty sure of his path but on a couple of occasions he took his eyes off of Allura to double check they hadn't passed it. "For a small town it's pretty busy huh?" Akira asks to Allura still guiding her down the street as he does so. Busy as it was there were still people who managed to take the time to stop and stare at the pair, drawing them an un-naturally high level of attention. "Heh... it appears a whole lot of peoples eyes are getting stuck." Akira speculates to the attention they were drawing, luckily however they had made it to the smithy before their path was cut off by stopping town folk. Akira let out a soft sigh as he let go of Allura's shoulders and walked into the open shop space.

As he walked into the shop he un-buckled the sword and crossbow from his belt. He approached the smithy, glancing back to Allura to make sure the towns people were not disturbing her. "I'm going to need your services." Akira announces on his approach the smithy turning to face him. "I need this blade re-forged." He states as he places the sword on a workbench next to him. "Plus this crossbow could do with re-wiring and the sight being re-aligned." The smithy gives Akira an odd look as he un-sheaths the blade.
"Well... it isn't dull, nor is it chipped.... or crocked." The smithy points out the lacks of flaws in the weapon one by one. "Can't see why you'd want the blade reforged."
Akira sighed as he un-bundled a small bag from his belt, not opening it he just drops it down on the workbench. "Your payment."
"You can't be serious! You'd pay that much for this work? you must be mad!" The smithy couldn't believe the offer that was being made to him, though Akira interjected before the smithy could say anything else about the sum being offered. "You can either do the work or I'll find someone else who will, I'll also need a quiver of 30 bolts for the bow." There was a silent agreement as the smithy nodded his head in response to the offer Akira had made him. Though before taking the equipment to do the work the smithy glances over at Allura before looking back to Akira. "So... you're that couple that emerged from the cave yesterday."
"hehe..." Akira chuckles softly in response. "I guess that explains the staring, but we merely met a few days ago, we have a neutral goal in mind."
"If you say so kid." The smithy stated. "Will the young lady be wanting any work done?" The smith asks projected his voice to ensure Allura could hear him.