Darin wasn't exactly interested in the castle. Honestly, even though he'd gotten over his issues with royalty, he still didn't feel comfortable in such places.

But the bazaar? That was practically a second home for the blacksmith. He's thrown together a makeshift stall in what he deemed a high traffic area where he has set out all manner of devices.

"Step right up! See a device you like? Well, guess what! Teach me how to fix it and its yours! That's right, I'm swapping for knowledge!"