“Buddy?” Andrews said with awe as he looked up to the robot. He helped move boxes for Andras much more easily than the old man himself, capable of carrying the huge boxes with one arm. In just a few minutes he would be done. Shortfang came over and looked up to you. “Hey boss, think Buddy hungry? Food almost ready.” Buddy just stood there allowing people watch and prod him as they surrounded him. Mica looked at Buddy with childish glee. “Enchantment! Much enchantment!” Meanwhile Ferric took a look at the rusted axe. “My my, this one is full of surprises. This is an ancient dwarven urgrosh!” Ferric looked at the blade and more importantly the spear tip at the bottom. “Not many make weapons like these anymore, but this one is practically a relic! Looks like it’s seen many battlefields as well.” He turned over to you with a gleeful look. “I’d be more than willing to take it off your hands if you’d like Sylvia. In exchange I can offer you one of my own dwarven battleaxes.” Hearing this Buddy shook his head, though Ferric was laying more attention to you than the robot.