The ancient process had always fascinated Meetra. The Jedi "forged" their own lightsabers, but the process was truly more like assembly; although she'd crafted and customized as many of the physical pieces of her own as she could manage, it was still a sum of parts, rather than something forged out of a solid chunk of alloyed ore like a physical sword.

She waited a while, not wanting to interrupt the smith's work, until she reached a stopping point - or more likely cooling point.

"Impressive work there," she called out at some point when the other woman wasn't swinging a hammer.