Mulberry wants to barricade him in the room, which is something she is quite sure she should be able to do, considering all the junk that is lying around. She takes the bucket, and hopes that maybe she can find something flammable to fill it with.

She looks at the creature pounding away with the hammer, and feels a slight bit of guilt. The blacksmith was actually rather kind to her. She makes an effort to clean up the nails, and then tries to decide where to go next.






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