[@Stern Algorithm]

Overzealous had risen from his chair and followed along behind the enthusiastic craftswoman Brunhillde as she beat a steady pace over the stone floor to the guildhome crafting room she had, at some point, simply claimed as her own. None had ever bothered to argue against her claim as they had proven adept at creating nearly everything you could think of. What seemed like a struggle now was that the actual act of forging no longer had a blank loading bar that dinged to merely create the desired item in seconds. 
Quiet as possible, Zeal watched Omniac come to life and respond as it deployed various communication 'bugs' from within itself. Its replies had been the standard responses for an automoton but maybe there was more to it. If the other npcs had developed a personality then..

"Omniac, our faithful guardian, how do you fare? Is there anything strange afoot to your sensibilities."

The answer he expected was a crisp negative or something similar. To the ghosts side, Brinhillde had created a simple sword similar to one starting warriors used and had begun to animate her various tools much to his own surprise. In YGGDRASIL an animated weapon needed to be a high level item.. the rules had changed.

"We should try creating something more complex." Zeal thought aloud, recalling the library they had stocked with all kinds of real world literature that had been converted to digital copies. If they were real now they would have a collection of light reading and even crafting books covering metalcraft, blacksmithing, blueprints for car manufacturers, nearly everything in some form or another.