There are quite a few workshops in Solus' temple that are scaled too small for the Firstforged to use comfortably. Ask her, and she'll say they're for the refugees-- so one refugee, at least, has taken advantage.
The workshop claimed by Knock Out was still neat and clean, everything well-cared for and in its place, but it was obviously a workshop in use. There were projects laid out on the worktables, and scrap and spare parts scavenged from the junkheap piled in corners and against the walls.
And, of course, the most obvious indicator of the fact that the workshop was occupied... was the fact that the workshop was occupied. The doctor was in-- although the doctor was doing less in the way of docotoring and more in the way of forging himself a new set of rims.
Do come in and bother him, won't you, Elita? Just mind the heat at the forge in the far back of the room.
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The workshop claimed by Knock Out was still neat and clean, everything well-cared for and in its place, but it was obviously a workshop in use. There were projects laid out on the worktables, and scrap and spare parts scavenged from the junkheap piled in corners and against the walls.
And, of course, the most obvious indicator of the fact that the workshop was occupied... was the fact that the workshop was occupied. The doctor was in-- although the doctor was doing less in the way of docotoring and more in the way of forging himself a new set of rims.
Do come in and bother him, won't you, Elita? Just mind the heat at the forge in the far back of the room.