[un: steward] voice;

[bearshermark]

I have access to forges. If anyone's weapon needs sharpened or reinforced before we leave, it isn't much trouble.

I also have a fair bit of spare steel now, if there's a need for custom weaponry. Of course, I don't have the materials to manage anything enchanted, but I'm a moderately skilled blacksmith otherwise.

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[bearshermark]

[Eleven smiles, more pleased by the modest acknowledgement than a man with a handful of important titles really should, but consoles himself with the fact he manages to control the urge to fluster. He drops the blade to his side with a nod]

I'm sorry, but I can't recall your name. I don't believe we knew each other well, before?

[rumorate]

No, not really.

[But it's hot his fault. Allison's a hard person to get to know.]

Allison. I'm Five's sister.

[bearshermark]

[He holds out his hand- his left, after remembering his right is occupied]

Allison. My name is Eleven, if you need it. It's good to meet you again.

[rumorate]

You as well.

[She shakes his hand with a nod.]

How are you enjoying being back?

[Said with a healthy dose of "nothing about this is enjoyable."]