[Delmah Phor]

"My thoughts exactly." Sornnolu agrees.

Their walk ends it what was once some sort of industiral district. The forge was flanked on one side by a warehouse and on the other what had been a bakery. The three buildings are pretty much whole, with only a bit of missing plaster or grafitti marring the facade.

Sornnolu gestures for Junior to open the front door of the forge. "You did bring that placard I sent you? Yes?"