A blacksmith's proposal

Ozgood has heard of a technician by the name of Sedgar.
Wishing to see the man in person He began his trek up the mountain.
After some hours he came across a facility knocking a few times to see if anybody is inside.

Two cameras came floating from behind boulders on either side of the door, eyeing him and flashing photos eagerly. He was a new face here, and therefore not trusted right away. Over a loudspeaker would be a voice, addressing Ozgood.

"State your business here, please."

"Pardon my intrusion but I heard of man by the name of Sedgar a man who has created many technological marvels including that within the realm of weaponry."

"I am a blacksmith by the name of Ozgood I merely wished to speak to you perhaps over some soup."

He would say this holding a thermos of nice hot chicken noodle soup to the camera.

One of the cameras eyed the soup very intently, lingering and flashing pictures for a good few seconds, before the second one came and knocked it back. The cameras went back the their places as the door opened, showing Ozgood into the grand lobby of Sedgar's workshop.

The man himself would be found at a large series of monitors, checking all sorts of things from the news of Escellsia, to the contents of his elemental reserves, and the a few blueprints of other projects he was working on. Not bothering to turn around, he spoke.

"Another weaponsmith? My my, seems I'm about to have some competition.."

Ozgood would soon find himself in Sedgar's presence fairly speechless all he could say was

"Amazing setup you have here!"

"Oh yeah got any bowls?" Ozgood would say thermos still in hand.

He got up from his chair, tapping his foot on a small panel on the floor. A mechanical arm would take the thermos from Ozgood, while a second one had a large bowl in hand. The contents of the thermos were poured into the bowl, and the arms handed it back to Ozgood before retracting back into the ceiling.

Sedgar walked towards his new visitor, arms crossed and smiling.

"Not too often I get people showing up just to look around.."

"Yeah I know what you mean having a man you never met coming up to have a word with you about weaponry"
Ozgood noticed there was only one bowl so he took out a wooden one poured them half and half giving Sedgar his bowl while slurping down his own soup.

He took the bowl with a bit of surprise, but accepted it either way. It'd have been a bit awkward to be eating soup while standing, so with another series of commands at a nearby console, tow chairs came from the floor to seat them both.

"Well then, where shall we start, Mr..?"

"You can just call me Ozgood i'm not much for formalities"

"Also do not worry to much about me as competition I can already tell that the nature

of how we craft weapons and armor is very different."

Ozgood would pull out his sword and lay it in Sedgar's hands when he was done with

the soup.

" My specialty is not in technological marvels rather I magically enhance weapons and armors with special properties after forging"

"I wanted to know if there was ever a job pertaining to both that you would call on me if needed."