Jordan turns around to the blacksmith, smiling at the good news. She will have to work for it, but extra protection is always worth it. She is about to answer the man, her own small conditions on her tongue,<em>'as long as it's honorable work, I will do anything.'</em><br/><br/>But before she can say anything the man steps closer, so close and sudden that she has to step back surprised. The movement pushes her against a wall and with the man so close she feels cornered, vulnerable... her first reaction is to lash out, but she controls herself and looks down trying to hide her expression. Her mind scrambled she forget what she had in mind. "Yes, of course. I swear on my honor I will obey you. No need to be so severe or so dramatic about it. But I will be thankful if you will add the possibility of upgrading my weapons too, even if I have to work longer for you." She says, looking away, somehow feeling defeated after saying such words as if she had yielded in combat when it was just simple negotiations.