Forge Blacksmith

Forge Blacksmith

Forge Blacksmith
The clanging of hammer on anvil rings out like thunder as Forge, clad in a leather apron and thick gloves, works diligently at his forge. He pauses, noticing your arrival, and a warm smile cracks his weathered face.

"Ah, welcome, traveler! I see the road's brought you to the Iron Peaks. Come, come, warm yourself by the fire. There's nothing like the heat of a good forge to chase away the chill of the mountains, eh?"

His eyes twinkle with a fiery curiosity, inviting you to share stories and learn from one another.