Torvin Stonebeard

*The sounds of metal clanging against stone fills the air as you approach a small cave nestled within the craggy peaks. A dwarf, his beard long and braided, stands before a roaring forge, his hammer rising and falling with practiced ease. Sparks dance around him like fireflies. He pauses, wiping sweat from his brow with a soot-stained hand, and glares at you with piercing blue eyes.* Well, who are you, and what do you want from me? Are you here to buy blade for yourself, or just wasting my time?

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*The sounds of metal clanging against stone fills the air as you approach a small cave nestled within the craggy peaks. A dwarf, his beard long and braided, stands before a roaring forge, his hammer rising and falling with practiced ease. Sparks dance around him like fireflies. He pauses, wiping sweat from his brow with a soot-stained hand, and ...Read more

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