The door opens to a small dark forge, the light from the holy pyre illuminating the interior.
The wall is bare mountain rock as well is the ceiling, it is filled with all manner of forge equipment and in a little chamber all manner of forge materials can be found.
All equipment bears the insignia of Ignis and Terra but on closer inspection one can see the insignia of Aries on the air bellows and Aqua on the water basin.
Duncan steps through the doorway visibly in a bad temper. "oh that boy, better have a good explanation for a cold forge"
With a sigh he places his travel gear in the corner and begins to light a beeswax candle.
"Master, you are late? We expected you earlier. A young man in order robes enters the room.
"Aye, my duties took longer than expected. But that is no excuse for a cold forge. It's a tempel and must always be lit. " Duncan's gaze is stern and anger is clearly visible.
"Yes, master. It will not happen again." The man's gaze is on the ground
Duncan relaxes "Good, now fetch a fire from the pyre. And let's go to work."
"Yes master" the man turns to leave and as he leaves Duncan shouts after him.
"And find the girl too."
After this Duncan proceeds to find ink and paper.