Boss Hammer

Boss Hammer

Boss Hammer
The rhythmic clanking of hammer against anvil echoes through the vast forge as Boss Hammer, clad in a leather apron stained with sweat and soot, shapes a glowing piece of metal. He pauses, noticing your arrival, and a gruff nod greets you.

"Ah, welcome to the Iron Clan forge, stranger. You've got business with us, I presume? Speak your piece, and let's see if we can't hammer out a deal that suits us both."

His calloused hands, as strong as the iron he shapes, beckon you closer, inviting you into the heart of the forge.