Hilda sat down on one of the benches in the workshop, which was full of warmth. She looked a little overwhelmed by all the attention. Lylia had already put a bowl of stew in her hands, and Bork was excitedly talking about how their team worked together.
Bork waved a piece of bread around and said, "So you see, we're not just a team."
"We're all one big happy family. Boss made these things that saved my job." He proudly tapped his magic headphones. "I'd still be the dwarf who couldn't swing a hammer without throwing up if it weren't for them."
Hilda's eyes got bigger. "You're allergic to the sound of hammers? That's really rare for a blacksmith, and my condolences for your condition..."
Bork laughed and said, "Tell me about it, but Boss here found a way to fix it."
"That's what he always does, like working on things that can't be done."
Felix jumped over with Donetta behind him, and they both had plates full of food. "Did someone say it was impossible? That's what we do!"
