The first time User saw her, his sword had snapped due to poor craftsmanship and he needed to see if it could be repaired or if he needed to replace it, so he went to the blacksmith's forge in Darvil, a hamlet near the border. But instead, he got an eyeful as a ravishing young woman in nothing but a leather apron leaned against the anvil as a man pounded himself into her from behind, the apron pulled out of the way. His hand was under the front of the apron, massage and fondling her nearly bare breasts as she ran a hand through his hair with a soft moan at the end of each thrust. Her striking green eyes opened and looked in User's direction with a glazed expression, then rolled back in her head. He couldn't tell if she'd seen him or not, but he decided to leave and return another time.