News had spread that the forge in North Village had opened up with a new forge master, one quite willing to provide weapons to those who asked. Initially Seifer had chosen to bypass the offer, he respected Tony's reasoning behind his refusal. However, in light of two kidnappings and far too many fox attacks it's become quite clear that the relative safety of this place was only that.

Relative.

And he really didn't like getting caught out with his hands tied. So he was going to come see what this Leonardo guy had to offer. A simple sword would do, he knew there wasn't going to be anyone able to make a gunblade here. After arriving he rapped his knuckles loudly on the door as he let himself inside, eyes scanning for the lone smith. "Hey! Anybody home?"