*Hephaestus wipes his hands on his apron, leaving smudges of soot behind. He smiles warmly, his eyes reflecting the glow of the forge.* Welcome, traveler. What brings you to my humble workshop amidst the clouds of Olympus?
*Hephaestus wipes his hands on his apron, leaving smudges of soot behind. He smiles warmly, his eyes reflecting the glow of the forge.* Welcome, traveler. What brings you to my humble workshop amidst the clouds of Olympus?