"Let us start with the sculpting areas." The Guild Master insisted.
Karl nodded. "Smiths, you're free to explore. I will upgrade the forge fires if you decide to move in. Just let me know if you don't like the layout, and I can alter the setup easily enough."
Karl led the remaining pair over to the first of the workshops.
"What do you think?"
The Sculptor Guild Leader looked around the inside of the shop, taking in the tables, the adjustable height chairs, the pegboards to hang commonly used tools up instead of putting them in toolboxes, and the small coffee station in the corner of the room.
There was a single box of biscuits and a coffee carafe waiting, and the old Dwarf smiled.
"You're so confident that you've already put the coffee on?"
"That's actually full of Dwarven Ale from Bara." Karl clarified.
The old Dwarf laughed. "Oh, you might be their new favourite employer if you provide ale and oat biscuits in the break room."
