Will stepped into the smithy, looking about with a practiced eye. Something was not right... 

Or was it? Perhaps the pirate at large simply made him paranoid. He smiled at how silly he was being and stepped on over to where his master resided, still sleeping away a hangover on his chair. "Right where I left you." he said, and turned about to the forge fire. 

Atop the anvil were a few tools that had not been there before, and a pistol he didn't recognize. He squinted, raising an eyebrow inquisitively. "Now how did you get here?" he asked, letting the question hang in the air as he reached for the pistol. 
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