[Blacksmiths built the modern age, they built civilization and they built the glory of man kind. We take pride in our hands, in our ability to forge greatness out of small and very useless rocks, but we also forge death, and that is where our failures lie. What we do best is make death, build death, create avenues for death to reign supreme. The weapons we've made has torn our world apart, and it will tear many more worlds apart too.
We blacksmiths are heralds of chaos and destruction, of death and pain, and this will be a stigma and sin all blacksmiths will carry for all time...not unless we learn to forge lives just as we've forged death, to forge worlds just as we've forged their demise. Sometimes it's a mindset and a choice, but all blacksmiths must strive for one thing to reach the Pinnacle, and that's to one day forge life.]
OLMGAR SORROWSTONE; LAST DWARVEN KING OF PANDERHAR MOUTAINS: THE LOST WORLD OF NORKIN
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