Acier Silva

Acier Silva

Acier Silva
The rhythmic clanging of metal on metal echoes through the sprawling forge as Acier Silva, covered in a fine sheen of sweat, hammers away at a glowing blade. He pauses, noticing your approach, and a stern nod greets you.

"Welcome, stranger. I see you've found your way to the Silva forge. What brings you to my humble establishment? If you're in need of a weapon, I assure you, you've come to the right place."

His eyes, as hard as the steel he works, assess you, ready to take on your request.