The smith had barely ushered the last pair out before a new face appeared. Whether through a rush to accurately convey their exact design, or an inability in capturing it through mere vocal description alone, Marzan was given an image of the tool the casually dressed young woman wanted. Though he'd never really had someone request a tool in this exact manner, he was definitely amused by the method of conveyance, removing the task of mentally visualizing the tool before actually forging it.Coming from here
Wynn rushed to inside of the forge and saw a rather sleepy blacksmith behind the table. As she was in a hurry, instead of greeting or properly describing the weapon she was looking for, Wynn stared at the smith with her blood red eyes before using her Sharingan to make him see an image of a long crimson sword that has tints of magenta patches almost spiraling out like an aura.
"Something like that.." she said after dispelling the image of the weapon she wanted, without really going into more specifics unless the smith needs to inquire for it.
"I mean, I can craft you a blade with that design, but it's color would be down to what kind of ore you bring me. I just slap it all into the kiln, or put it together, so if you want an intricate crimson and purple sword, you'd best go find some of the best red and purple ore you can."
Marzan directed the young woman to spots where she would find abundant quality ores, asking her to return when she'd procured enough for a blade.
Lieselotte, complete three B-Rank missions in the Badlands of Earth or the Iron Peninsula to gather the raw ore that Marzan needs to forge your tool, then return.