Forging A Weapon(2)

When Kelan left his dorm, he asked a few soldiers about where he could hire a good forger, but all the forgers he met were demanding a ridiculous amount of money.

After thoroughly searching, a shop was described to him by a bald soldier whose appearance looks like that of a gambler who used up his salary. Following the description, he arrived at a small house that reeked of booze, the house was similar to a horse stable but much decent.

Knocking on the ruined door, a grumpy voice sounded.

"Who is that? Stop disturbing my nap, tsk..." The voice clicked his tongue in disgust.

"Ahem, I'm looking for the forger living here" Kelan replied as he covered his nose due to the horrible stench of cheap liquor.

"Huh! Hahaha, here I am boy" the door opened and a voice sounded.

However, Kelan couldn't detect where the voice was coming from, and he began checking his surroundings.

"Aye, look at me here boy, can't you see me, or are you blind?" The voice shouted in anger.