That girl who'd ordered the claws before returned. A returning customer. Huh, unusual. Not necessarily because any of Koga's crafts were bad, there was just better loot that could be farmed. Well, best not look a gift horse in the mouth. Koga took the order before stepping into the backroom forge with a yawn. Man, he did not get enough sleep last night. Or at least that's what he told himself when the first two attempts were utter shit. The third and final one, however was just right. Goldi