There's no reply, from inside, though he is aware of movement. When he steps in, he finds the room to be blisteringly hot, a rocky cave, with a small flow of magma, nearby, feeding a forge, where she's currently working, hammering away at a wicked-looking weapon, some kind of polearm, from the looks of it. She glances up, as he enters, but pays him no mind, returning to work on the weapon.