She walked down and the basement was a concrete block with a forge, a grindstone, a workbench and a smelter.

“Intriguing!” Wind Exclaimed, looking at the workstations.

“They are old models, but they suit me.”

“How do they work?” He asked, activating an active recorder for his vision.

She smiled walking over to the grindstone first, “Well. You step on this pedal.” She said pressing down, “And the circular stone moves to sharpen weapons on.”

Wind cooed in awe, watching it spin. “Amazing!”

“Uh huh.” She said moving to the smelter, “Here you put in hot coals to make a roaring fire, then you put ore if certain metals to me make ingots of that metal.”

“It’s like a smaller version of Foundry Plants!” Wind giggled hoping from hoof to hoof.

“The workbench is where I can hammer out armor plates but I don’t really wear armor. But the forge… is my pride and joy.”