Eric
"That's right, about face level for you though. Be careful however, blades are sharp, and I'm not paying for any medical expenses." *He'd be almost done with grinding the blade, putting a whetstone to it as he made it sharp. Soon enough, it would be able to cut fabric and other materials with ease.*
Jennifer
*Tanner smiles and nods,* "Will do! Even if I do, I am a healer so I'll be okay." *He says before moving past the large being,* "P-Pardon m-me... Sorry~!" *He cooed shyly before walking inside the back room, noticing the daggers just as the man said. He'd go on his tip toes to look at them before picking out a Rondel Dagger, inspecting it before nodding in approval. He now walks back over to Rhogharr and hands him the dagger.* "This one, please."
Eric
*Rhogharr, taking the dagger, would stab it into a piece of a wood as he placed the man's Carver next to it. A small roll of cloth would be done to wrap it, before tying them with a small piece of string.*

"Here you go, everything should be to your liking. If you have anymore requests or of that sort, then I'll gladly answer them. I can't make the sheathes for your knives sadly, you're gonna have to ask John the leatherworker. Besides that, have a good day."
Jennifer
*Tanner nods, bowing his head kindly to the man.* "Thank you so much for everything! I hope those mushrooms serve you well in your cooking and meals. Also can you tell me where the leatherworker is? I have no sense of direction; truth be told." *He asks, shyly rubbing the back of his neck.*
Eric
"He's right by the hide workers shop. If you smell rotting corpses of animals, then he's just next door. Genius i must say" *Said Rhogharr, taking the money for the knives and the mushrooms as well. Afterwards, turning off the forge and heading to the cellar.*
Jennifer
*Tanner tilts his head at that description but nods,* "Okay... Thanks again! Good day to you both!" *He softly calls out best he can before rubbing his throat and waving goodbye to the large man with a kind smile then leaving.*

*Tanner wandered about until his nose guided him to the foul stench, just as Rhogharr had said. He went into the shop and purchased two simple sheaths for his two new blades.*