Forged In Fire: Armada Edition

Lefty is not so new anymore. They have adjusted, and despite their rank, they carry themselves with pride and control. They do not bow and scrape. They complete their tasks.

But this? Why, it's something Lefty knows how to do, and she feels a simmer of appreciation in her chest. The blue wolf has been lingering about the forge as of late... this, they know, could easily help them. They could use their time with the lesson to learn to work Steel in this forge.

All forges, after all, were different. Lefty grins as the woman asks a question, and they speak: "I know, but... this should be a practical way to learn this forge." An admission of both knowledge and ignorance. "Back home, I forged weapons and armor." They missed the work.

"Speech"