I walked into the armory slowly. Trying to not bump into any one with scalding hot metal or Celestial bronze. Mostly every one in here was a son or daughter of Hephaestus or someone who needed a weapon. I did not come in here for that reason though.
I walked over to a stool on the far end of the room and sat down. You could say this was some sort of little mini-mission for myself but I didn't classify it as anything. All I was going to do was bother, no, that sounded mean. I meant watch some kid work. Like an experiment almost. All sons or daughters of Hephaestus I've ever met have been so calm and focused. I am planning to test that, though it's always fun to bother people. I never had an older brother or sister to annoy like that.
I sat Indian style on the stool while I leaned on the table. I looked around and saw kids making various things like swords, Greek fire traps and Fly automatons. The fly automaton was going crazy, flying all over the room, over my head. A kid came out with a metal, industrial fly swatter and squashed it. Robotic fly zero, fly swatter one.