Sif's face visibly brightens at the mention of Alanna -- she'd fought well in the forest, and had thus fully earned the warrior's respect.

"Lady Alanna fights with distinction. I am sure she will be a very capable teacher."

It was Sif's responsibility, then, to be sure that Alanna's student had a worthy weapon. She stopped just short of the blacksmith's entryway.

"Hold out your hands, please."