He slammed the door shut behind him and sat her in a chair by the forge, his deerskin cloak around Seraphina. He threw off his outer shirt revealing his muscular arms, covered in healed burns and minor scarring from cuts. He looked around quickly and found the pump for the bellows and grabbed it tightly. He knew he had to heat the place up quickly and started pumping the bellows with all his might. The fire growing rather quickly.

 [color=orange] "I hope this works! Stay with us Seraphina!" [/color]