Dima stood outside his smithy shouting and talking to people that walk by. “Come my friends to the Dragon Forge! I can make make you any weapon you need! Except firearms, cause I have no idea how those work!” The people passing by chose either to ignore the screaming man or watch him amused. Unfortunately though nobody seemed to want to come and buy a weapon, or a new piece of armor. So he kept yelling. “I can make you any armor or melee weapon you need! As well as use almost any material found on the island!”