Trouble with Delivery

We need blades by Wednesday, they said. We need armor by Tuesday, they said. I’m not a sorceress! I’m a blacksmith! I can’t conjure armor and weapons out of thin air!
Bloody orcs are out hunting. Ore is mined in the mountains, to the east from here, and these animals want to get their hands on some good iron.
But we both know what I’m asking, right? Oh, no. I’m asking you not to get the iron back, but to stick my swords up their... A lady shouldn’t really speak like that.
They say the orcs’ camp is in the Scarlet Forest in the east, and the Waterfolk’s lair is behind the mountains, to the east of the Wild Orcs' Camp

How is it going?

Orcs and Gills are dead? What a relief. I’ll handle the delivery.