I'm not drunk

Artem tried to play it cool and pretend that he wasn't affected by the alcohol at all as he entered the shop. "No no no no, we were just passing the time while getting to know the area. Maybe you'll join us next time?" He said with a somewhat serious expression, though the last part of what he said almost surprised himself.

He then noticed the orcs change of clothes "Well well well, you must be the the most well dressed blacksmith I've ever met. Are we interrupting some kind of special occasion or is the latest kind of fashion for blacksmiths in Dalen?". Something was definitely off here. No blacksmith he'd ever met had been wearing such expensive clothes.

Then he looked towards Isai, staring at him for a moment. "Really? Then I hope you're good at it or otherwise we'll die, you know?" He said before laughing a little, though it was the truth and not funny at all.