Ttang! Ttang! Ttang!
Watching molten sparks fly off the anvil, Ryvrthe watched Valyr in silence as the latter devoted himself to the quest of upgrading his arquebus.
Noticing that the young man consistently hammered every component he was modifying to the point of obsession, the man could not help but ask himself, 'What's with the excessive hammering?'
'I know blacksmiths hammer things a lot more than they should to smoothen things out… but isn't he hammering them a bit too much?'
Ttang! Ttang! Ttang!
Although he hadn't acquainted himself with the world of blacksmithing in his current life, some of the lives Ryvrthe had lived in the past had touched upon them, allowing him to have an opinion on Valyr's current actions.
However, even if he were to consider that the current forging style the young man was using was unconventional even according to his first life's standards, the man still could not stop himself from thinking that the incessant hammering was absurd.
