The Blacksmith's (Karhrie)

(I thought it'll be best if I make my own thread for my blacksmith conversations because i don't want to "flood' the original thread.)

Karhrie entered her father's shop.

She found Chris, her father sitting bored behind a desk.

"Hi, dad!" Karhrie smiled.

"Oh, hi K!" Chris stopped slouching & smiled when he heard Karhie.
"So how'd your fight go?"

Karhrie thought he was talking about Darthamists. "I didn't fight yet. Still waiting for an opponent."

"Oh, I see."

"And I'm guessing no luck in finding the culprits, right?"

"Nope." Chris sighed. "Not even a single word from the police. I really do hope they find the person behind the theft. I mean, look at the place! It's almost bare! How come someone steal so much without anyone knowing!"

"They must've been pretty smart."

"Probably... " He sighed again.

"Well, I'll be going now. Bye!"

"See ya, K!"