The ship sailed into the dark realm.
Ed stepped off and made his way to the forge where old Bobby had once worked.
Inside, he found Gami, the crew's newest member, already deep in his craft, forging something.
"What's the difference between a blacksmith and a sculptor?" Ed asked curiously, watching Gami work.
Several pieces of metal melted into liquid in his hands. A mechanical tentacle, shimmering with faint light and engraved with strange runes, extended from the machine he was operating, helping to shape the molten metal.
In no time, the metal ingot had been formed into a cylindrical handle.
"Was the one on the ship before a sculptor?" Gami asked, turning his head at him.
Ed nodded. Bobby had been primarily a sculptor, though he possessed some blacksmithing skills as well, given his age, he is quite versatile.
"Engravers excel at inscribing and arranging incantations, while blacksmiths focus more on the overall modification and creation of items," Gami explained casually.
