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"A viable question indeed, sailor.  Why was I brought here?" Amet replied.

The man withdrew the parcel he recieved not too long ago, placing it on the bar. The wax stamp embeded by a seal Amet had never seen before.

"At first, I believed it to be a work order.  Not many like to traverse my mountainside to come to my forge.  But upon the parchment, my eyes viewed an opporunity.  To explore a new land, across the sea."

The man cast a glance to Iju. Yes, he was a Sailor alright. But had he been a first mate, he would've been more presentable. No, he couldn't have been a sailor. Perhaps a pirate. Upon that glance, Amet saw gunpowder stuck to his clothes, which weren't properly cleaned for some time. The man popped a question.

"But, what of you? Have you recieved summons, Iju? And where is your ship? Surely, she has not left port yet."