Ginia's not too fond of this district, either. Granted, some of the more advanced dwarven things she'd seen at home piqued her curiosity a great deal, but this world was simply too much all at once. However, passing through this section of it was a necessity to deliver some things to someone in Libra.

Zelda gets her attention, however - between the way she's dressed and the music, it's enough to give the blacksmith pause as she passes by. She joins those giving the odd looks for a time, but sticks around, until she can at least get a word in between tunes.

"If you don't mind me saying, this is a rather odd choice of place to perform..."

After all, Zelda's clearly a bard of some sort. Right?