Dressage chuckled at banes answer as he put the metal into the smelters pot as he walks up to the counter. In the counter, pointing at those who walk in with a door behind the counter to an oven, so ponies can see the baked goods. He pulls a tray out from under the counter, fills it with cupcake mix, adds water, eggs, and oil, then throws it in. Like clockwork he goes to the back, goes into a storage room, grabs wood, and brings it upfront to his wood carving area. He walks over to the melting pot, looks in, then walks to the right to pour some freshly purified syrup. After pouring some bottles, he walks up to the counter and puts them on for sale. The pony pulled out the lump of hot metal with some tongs as he pulls out his Dragon forge hammer and lines it up. The blacksmith raised his hoof and slammed the piece of metaphors enough so it would start flattening as he kept flattening it.