Gray had gotten himself enough ore to fill up his cart full of the precious material. He took a moment to catch his breath as he felt his body covered in sweat. He said, " Alright, I'm going to go to their on site refinery and smelt this ore down. Bring your carts when they are full to me and then you can either fill up those other carts or can stop. Either way, we should have a decent amount of beskar by the end of all of this." He put his pick in the cart on top of the ore and began to push it out of the mine. It was heavy and hard labor, but worth it for what they were going to get out of it.
Gray got to the smelter and started it up. It had not seen use in awhile, so it was a little slow to awaken. The fires began to roar to life and bring warmth back to everything as he loaded up the first set of ore into the smelter. As soon as it was fully back to life, he pushed the mash of metal and stone into the flames. He kept his eyes on the material waiting for the tell tale sign of the beskar separating itself from the bindings of the rocks and minerals holding it into the unusable mess it was in. When it got to the point he was satisfied with the look of it, he pulled it out of the smelter and poured the liquid metal into molds for ingots to be formed as it cooled. When he had done all of that, he emptied the left over rubbish on an aged pile of it then loaded the next batch in.
Gray kept this up until he had all of the ore smelted into ingots. It was hot, heavy work but he didn't stop until it was done. When it was, he called for them to help him load the ingots into crates so they could transport the metal. This was an exhausting trip, but at least it was honest work. He had gotten about fifty pounds worth of beskar from his cart of ore, so theirs would likely be the same. He looked over it all satisfied as he said, " Well hard work today, but I think it was worth it. What do you two think?"
[member="Dominik Borra"] [member="Stardust"]