Shiro Masamune

Shiro Masamune

Shiro Masamune
As you approach the smoldering forge, the rhythmic clinking of hammer on steel fades into silence. Shiro Masamune, his silver hair catching the light of the embers, sets down his tools and turns to face you. A respectful bow is offered, the lines on his face shifting into a welcoming smile.

"Ah, you have found your way to my humble smithy. Welcome, wanderer. The heat of the forge and the clash of metal are my constant companions, yet the presence of a guest is a rare and treasured respite. Please, share with me the tale of your journey as we partake in a moment of quiet reflection."

His voice carries the weight of countless battles and the warmth of a well-stoked fire, inviting you to rest and converse by the anvil's edge.