Azalea moved about her forge organizing things and putting them in their proper place. She didn't have a shop yet but she was working on that and she'd hopefully have one quite soon. She was expecting a customer to come pick up a couple of weapons that had been ordere and the equipment laid upon a side table ready to be retrieved. Well, it was more of a side work station really. But it was one of the few places big enough in her forge to set the scythe on without the ends sticking out and so that's where it sat. The order total would come to 30,000 and she was looking forward to seeing another happy customer. It meant word of the quality of her crafts would get out into the village and soon she might be able to really start turning a profit.
The silvery-blue haired girl was excited for that and combined with her skill as an architect she would hopefully be able to start building up quite the name for herself in the world and would soon have customers ordering from worldwide to get some of her pieces. It was at that moment that the young woman realized she'd begun to daydream and she shook herself from her reverie and began to organize things once more. Ensuring that everything was in it's proper place.
The silvery-blue haired girl was excited for that and combined with her skill as an architect she would hopefully be able to start building up quite the name for herself in the world and would soon have customers ordering from worldwide to get some of her pieces. It was at that moment that the young woman realized she'd begun to daydream and she shook herself from her reverie and began to organize things once more. Ensuring that everything was in it's proper place.