Hello?

The sickness had started to recede for Kit even before the light of the day returned to them. In the early morning sun the young Princess got to her paws, and made her way to the Armada. She knew she had permission to step onto this land, but it wasn’t a right she exercised very often.

Today, she had a very specific visit in mind. She had heard about the blacksmith Armada had recently acquired, and wished to procure his help with something. She made her way into the Armada lands, the long grasses twining about her paws as the short girl trotted lightly through them.

She followed her nose, seeking out the scent of heat and metal until she found what looked like a blacksmith's shop. She glanced about hoping she had come to the right place. She approached the smeltery and cleared her throat. “Excuse me, is someone home?” she asked politely.

"Speech"