Bim smiled. She'd let Koreg get away with his barbed words for now. She had what she wanted...and it was enough to start building her own little empire. She plotted out her land, choosing a 7x9 plot of tile in prime center-village real-estate. That'd add up to 63 tiles; the 64th tile would extend out into the street as a small bridge/door, connected to a lever. All built out of stone block, of course. It'd be dangerous to have a wooden forge.
She set the map aside and enjoyed the rest of her brandy at a leisurely pace. She'd done good today. She'd staked out a profitable future for her little metalsmithing company, established herself as the Guild Leader of Metalworking at the Table of Commerce, and made a (temporary) truce with Koreg.
She wasn't too worried about that last part, though. Hawkblockades would slip up at some point, and he did, Bim would be there. It may be tomorrow, it may be three years from now, but at some point she would become the figurehead of this little...Fortress. Of that, she was certain.
Don't worry about furnishing the forge right now. Just a two-story building with her room on the upper floor, and a few stockpiles and forge on the ground floor. Don't install a basement right now, I'll take care of that when my turn comes around.