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Roisin nods in response and waits for him to put them on. She was leaning against the doorway, crossing her arms. When he came back, she looked at him from head to toe as she handed him a pair of goggles. "Though you wouldn't be doing much other than pass items and put the finish items outside with the rest, better safe than sorry," Roisin said as she let him inside. "Would you also like to deliver them as well, or is it getting late for you?" She asked.

The inside of the cabin was neat and well-organized, similar to the outside. There were typical tools and setups for a blacksmith. On the wall, there was her battleaxe that had been collecting dust. Nearby was an armor stand that had dark red armor her size. Roisin had many pouches, but it was unclear if some were seeds, gold coins, or gunpowder. Somewhere in the corner of the cabin was a box of small wooden animals and objects. Instead of a bed, there was a hammock. Overall, the inside of the cabin seemed small yet spacious. Lastly, there was a stool near the anvil.

"It is not even lunch time yet, and you did promise me you would join me for a picnic lunch," Jude reminded her with some amusement. He fiddled with the goggles a bit until he got them on properly. He grinned, feeling like a kid in this get-up, and adjusted them one more time before following her inside.

"You have a very cozy home," he remarked, looking around curiously. "And workshop. Is this your home and workshop in one?" He ran an idle hand over the anvil.