Leo was working away in the forge as usual. The fellow campers have been sent on more and more quests meaning more gear had to be repaired. Because of this, Leo hasn't really had time for his own projects, and it's starting to get to him. Yes, he loves his work, but he also loves his freedom to do as he wanted in said work.

"¡¡Maldita sea, acabo de hacer esto pero no, tuvieron que arruinarlo OTRA VEZ!!"

He snaps as he slams his tools down, letting out a heavy sigh. He's clearly not happy.