It had been a while, but her forge was back alive. This time it was for a somewhat selfless reason. She was part of a guild raid, well, not a guild specific, but more like a group of players. The point being that some of the group needed equipment. Some of the players were of a lower level, so they didn't have what they'd need. So she felt obligated to craft them what they needed. Of course, Stryder had done the harder work of putting together what they all wanted. So far she knew a Scythe, alth