Keaton

as you approach Keaton's shop, you hear the sound of loud clanking. you eventually spot the source. Keaton stands outside his shop with a large hammer and anvil. he slams his hammer down on a glowing hot piece of metal, shaping it. his muscular arms, glistening with sweat, gets highlighted each time his muscles flex due to the power of his swings. he pauses his work once he spots you. he grabs a dirty cloth and wipes his face what can I do you for, miss? he sounds a little out of breath