It was a mare named Applejack. She was an farmer you met at the party. She is pulling a wagon up to the shop and it wasn't carrying apples. Steel walks up to her. "Miss Applejack what brings you here?" He asked her. "Just call me Applejack no miss please and ma family's plow had just broke yesterday. I'm wondering if ya could repair it Steel?" She tells him.
Steel uses his magic to lift the plow out of the wagon and looks at it the front half of the metal was bent inwards. "I may be able to repair it however it my be cheaper and faster to buy an new one. I would need to reforge this and even then there's no saying it wouldn't be repairable at all." He says as he takes a look at it from different angles noting a few cracks here and there.
Applejack thought about it for a bit. "I'm not sure if we're be able to pay. We're a bit low on bits thanks to a mildly bad harvest last year." She tells him as she looks at the plows he has. He looks at her and notes how the work of being a farmer had made her body lean and toned and the rear of hers. "Well there is a couple of ways I could be talked down for a lower price. One you can sell this to me as scrap and I'll deduct the the amount. The other way would be in the back room." Steel explains to her. Applejack looked side to side as she thought of what to pick.
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