Another beautiful day upon the 4th floor as the Blacksmith dragged herself awake. Well, when she found the word beautiful, she found it so. The wind was blowing softly, nothing even close to a blizzard, but the breeze was there. It was just like the weather back home, weather she absolutely adored. After forcing herself out of her bed, despite her body begging her to go back to sleep, she paced around her store examining her own items. There were a lot of vanity items, and she knew she needed to