Heh heh...yer all right, lad.
Better than that, even. Sure you ain't done this before?
'Cause honestly, this ain't what ye'd expect from a 'venturer fresh off the street.
I think ye might be a bleedin' natural, lad!
It takes jus' the right balance o' metals to produce bronze suitable fer weapons an' tools.
But this ingot ye've made me, lad, it's on a par with them as our veterans produce. Ye could take this down to Hawkers' Alley and find a buyer in no time.
Byregot's watchin' over ye, ain't no doubt about it.
Heh heh...ye've got talent, lad─but don't let it go to yer head.
I've seen plenty o' folk get drunk on early success, only to puke their guts up later 'cause they forgot that talent's worth bugger all without hard work an' dedication.
So I tell ye what: keep it simple fer now,
lad. Practice the fundamentals till ye can smelt bronze in yer sleep. An' when ye've gained the kind o' confidence as only comes with experience, come back an' I'll teach ye somethin' new.