It was immediately after setting up the sign beside the forge that Aiana scurried back into the shop. As she began combing through the mess behind the front counter, but soon forgot what she was looking for when she glanced up and saw the terrifying face of an orc ([@King Tai]) pressed against the glass of her shop. Startled, she flinched and gasped, pressing a hand to her chest. A nervous laugh was squeaked out of her, and she made a small wave toward the orc.

Aiana straightened herself up when what looked like a customer ([@ZayZe]) focused on a mission walked through the door. She stepped up onto the raised platform so that she seemed to appear the man's height as she stood behind the counter. Placing her hands on the surface of the counter, she folded her fingers over one another and listened as the man spoke, eyeing another man who'd just walked through the door in dull garments ([@The Harbinger of Ferocity]).

"Well, you're in search of something..." she drew out the word and pressed a finger to her lips in thought, noting the man who'd approached behind her customer ([@Gentlemanvaultboy]). Finally, her face lit up, "Adamantite!"

A dwarven man with a grumpy, sunken face walked through the door, and as soon as he did, Aiana said, "Freddie! Do we have any adamantite? Refined or unrefined?"

The man grumbled under his breath, turning on his heel and walking out. Aiana smiled at her customer as she waited, lightly tapping her fingers across the counter. When the dwarf returned, he said, "Fresh out."

"Is that so?" she sighed, looking solemnly at her customer. "I know we have mithril, which is the hardest material we've got right now, since we don't have adamantite. Adamantite is the most expensive, but also the best in quality. Mithril barely matches up, but on the bright side, it is cheaper." She smiled widely at him again, "What do you say?"