Sky smiled as he took her order, having just come out from where he had been practising on some dead material. He refused to use, or sell, material that was just complete trash. He listened to her order, taking in the notes. "Sure, if i craft a perfect il return any materials not used' He said to her, accepting the trade and heading over to his workbench. He was quick to get to work, cracking his neck. It had been awhile, but he felt like it was going to go good!!! His first try went well,