Kaze nodded his head when she mentioned going up the mountains. [color=red]"True, but there's more dangerous monsters further up. Mountains don't make for gentle breeding grounds and food is more scarce."[/color] He stated while he continued to hammer away at the metal. Slowly making it take shape before stuffing it back into the hot coals. She looked to be in thought before she light up. He knew that look well by now.

She said he should make a pickaxe, a big one. [color=red]"Too much metal than what I'm currently working with."[/color] Kaze stated as he used a brush to clean the oxidized metal and slag off of the anvil. [color=red]"You could also have suggested a piece of armor. I'm not [b]just[/b] a weaponsmith."[/color] He stated, a bit of grump in his tone. The tongs found the shaped metal in the coals before he pulled it back and started to pound on it some more. Using the Face of the anvil and the Horn to give it the curve he desired and to keep the metal nice and flat where it was supposed to be.

[color=red]"So aside from eating dirt and losing your footing, what do you plan to do today?"[/color] He asked, looking at her while shaping the iron. Multitasking, and having done this a million times, at its finest.