Stepping through the portal, Alice arrived at the smithy underground. The people were a little surprised to see her but seeing as how she was controlling the portals, they decided to stay silent.
With everyone rushing to complete their tasks, they didn't have the leisure to question why a small girl had just appeared in the smithy.
Compared to the surface, the temperature sure was much higher. Stuffy even as some of the air began to warp in the distance.
There were cooling vents and so on but it's clear that this heat was needed in order to work with some of the materials.
She could see the giant industrial hammers slamming down. Each strike causing sparks to fly. Hunks of metal that required two to three people to carry.
The furnace blasting at full power in order to melt down the materials and heat up certain crystals.
The creation of alloys and carvings being applied onto red hot pieces of metal.
No one was standing around idly, not even the machines.
