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"[colour=silver]Brought you something, Artemis.[/colour]" Ulfgar said, throwing a small satchel at her as he leaned against the wall of her forgery. It was a small piece of gemstone. Sure, Ulfgar knew she mostly did weaponry and armour, but he was sure he could - somehow, someday - convince her to try out jewellery as well. It had been his own personal mission the past few years. 
"[colour=silver]Just give it a try! It's like therapy. I'll help you out if you need a hand. Are you afraid people will actually think you're a woman? Or. . . Is it too difficult?[/colour]" he teased. They had been friends for quite a while now, both being interested in the art of forging and metalwork. But Ulfgar did like to get on her nerves. 

He had returned that morning from a quest, or rather a request. It was a delivery to the city which was quite important, so he was trusted with it. The hike was long but not too bad. Having grown up in the mountains, being from a mining family and all, had his legs trained to climb up and down mountains. But besides that, he just loved walking so this had just been another stroll to him. 
Anyway, it was good to be back. The guild was still a place he preferred to be at the most. It was all he longed for after a long day. And besides being home again, the weather was great. Yes, Ulfgar felt quite content that day. And when he felt content he started to get a little boisterous. Usually the people he was closest to were victim to such behaviour. 

"[colour=silver]So, anything new since I was gone? Any new recruits? Anyone passed away?[/colour]"