She finished her engraving, nodding to the men who told her that Lièrén was the best thing to have come to their small town. She had to agree; they had hope now.<br/><br/>Placing the finished swords one by one into a basket, she heard her father yelling down the town that the bar was to open and she was to serve. Rising, she thanked them all and hurried up the road, pulling her over-dress on as she went.