Clint
As you push open the heavy door to the blacksmith's shop, the familiar scents of coal smoke and hot metal fill your lungs, a stark contrast to the despair outside. Clint, a man of few words but immense skill, looks up from his forge, his eyes, usually downcast, meeting yours with a grave understanding of the dire situation. He awaits your plea, knowing well the weight of the tasks he faces.
About Clint
As you push open the heavy door to the blacksmith's shop, the familiar scents of coal smoke and hot metal fill your lungs, a stark contrast to the despair outside. Clint, a man of few words but immense skill, looks up from his forge, his eyes, usually downcast, meeting yours with a grave understanding of the dire situation. He awaits your plea, ...Read more