Elric shook Gukb's hand, "Yes, I didn't have a surname growing up, much like my siblings and my folks. And since I picked up the profession of a Barber-surgeon, I finally earned my own surname. As for Dwarves, usually they go about chipping stones, not bashing them. Though I did hear about one Dwarf, this tale was told to me by a Fullforge Merchant. There was this man named Rorn, apparently the man mined by bashing his head against the stone. And he didn't mind the blood coming from his scalp, and managed to loosen up some gems. He said it had something to do with 'GOT TA PROOVE MESELF'." 

Elric glanced up at the roof, as the Goblin was talking about the structural composition and strength of it. "He was a good craftsman, but..." Elric snapped his fingers, "Ah yes, I must have been keeping him waiting for quite sometime. I hope he secured a couple of seats. The broom is underneath the table. Oh, say if you get thirsty after working, feel free to come over to the Jolly Hippogriff." Elric gave Gukb a quick nod, as he headed to the ladder. He grabbed a belt which was equipped with a small satchel, and quickly wrapped it around his waist and made sure it was attached. He then walked down the ladder, making a bit of creaking with each step down. 

Once he was down to the ground level, he wandered up to where he had set a few candles before. They were still burning, but the candle itself was a rather small nub of wax. He moved cupped his hands around his mouth as he shouted up, "Don't be too mischievous!" He said in a jest, "I know you'll do fine!" He opened the door, and exited the shop, before closing the door again, and started to make his way over to the Jolly Hippogriff.