Katie walked into the Armory. It smelled of smoke and sweat. One of the grossest things she had ever smelt in her entire life but, she continued. Walking past dozens of children and fire's with liquid metal dripping into molds underneath them. Soon enough, reaching the back of the Armory, where a huge metal locker filled with swords lay. The doors each weighed 40-50 pounds and Katie struggled to get them open. Shows how muscular she is. When the light of fires behind her hit the shine of the bronze swords, it made a beautiful shimmer all over the walls and floors near Katie. It was hard, deciding what weapon she wanted. She could have a sword, bow and arrow, dagger or make her own weapon. She decided to make her own. A special sword.
Now, leaning over a excruciatingly hot fire, Katie help a pot with Celestial Bronze in it. She hooked it on a metal bar that hung above the fire and let the bronze melt.