"Now then Myra, take Silas to Lirael and get him his reward, make sure that he knows how to use it as well." The Queen walked over and kissed Myra on the cheek before sending her away. The Captain walked past Silas with a bright red face, matching her eyes and a large, blue dragon in tow. "Come then Silas of House Night, I'll take you to the Queen's own Flamesmith and you can receive your choice." She continued walking, saying nothing else as she lead Silas through a long series of corridors that for some reason, no matter how hard he tried, he would never remember the path back through to get to the Throne Room.
After around twenty minutes of solid, silent walking, they arrived in a very, very hot room that a fully naked Valyrian worked in, standing in front of a large forge with a molten metal tray before her and a large, black dragon beside her. Myra gave her a wave and a smile, not seeming to care that she was naked. "Lirry, I brought Silas along to get his reward, do you have it ready?" The other girl just nodded and motioned towards the molten metal. "Silas, would you like armour or a weapon and would you like any enchantments?"