Kruk stares admiration at the beautiful doors, stunned at the sight of the pure adamantite metal. After a long period of time Kruk states "The master blacksmith was tell'n the truth after all. I...I never believe they existed, not until now." A tear comes to his eyes. He wipes it away with his forearm, looking both ways to make sure no one was watching. "Hmmmf...somethings in my eye."