Now that she had settled into the room she'd been offered at the Avatar house, Asami was going about exploring the town, figuring out what basic necessities she needed, finding lost things and other little chores. She'd heard about the smithy, and it had caught her curiosity if only because it sounded remotely similar to some of the facilities her father had. She wasn't foolish enough to think it would be anything like it, of course, but...she still wanted to see.

So far she'd found some new clothes (and some clothes she was pretty sure were hers from home) and some food, and a new set of sheets. So she had a couple bags in her hands when she poked her head into the forge, her hair swinging down to half-hide her face as she peered around.

Hmm, okay, nothing quite like what she was hoping, but at least their was the familiar ring of metal on metal. She straightened up and shoved her hair back. "Ah...hello?"