Dolina smiled at the compliment, and couldn't help but admire the half-orc's physical conditioning as she pulled off the shirt.  Putting the sword aside for the moment, she took the shirt to examine it.  "I see.  Well, he obviously cared about you a great deal.  They are fine tools to protect you.  The blacksmith continued her examination of the chain.  "Yeah, there are some missing links, some broken.  You could probably do with some new padding underneath.  But it's not bad.  I have plenty of chain links in reserve for repairs, so it shouldn't take longer than a day.  The falchion has some nicks, could use sharpening, a polish.  Just some maintenance and love to keep it up.  It's not broken, so just another day for the sword as well."<br/><br/>Even as she talked, the short woman was putting her leather apron back on, pumping the bellows, and prepping the workshop for the projects.  "You're welcome to wait here while I work, or if you have business to attend to, I could even loan you something to tide you over."