章 457: Forging The Weapons

The days that followed were a whirlwind of activity within the dwarven kingdom of Khazadrim. The atmosphere buzzed with a sense of purpose and urgency as Erend, Billy, Adrien, Adrius, and Saeldir worked closely with the dwarven blacksmiths to forge weapons from the fabled Starsteel.

The Starsteel forge, an ancient and revered part of the kingdom, was unlike any other. The chamber was vast, its walls lined with intricate carvings that depicted the history and power of the Starsteel. At the center stood the Sacred Hammer, a legendary tool imbued with ancient magic, said to be capable of shaping the toughest of metals.

Erend and his companions marveled at the sight when they arrived, feeling the weight of their task settle upon them. The dwarven blacksmiths, led by the master smith, Brokk, welcomed them with a mixture of respect and curiosity. Brokk was a stout, grizzled dwarf with a long, braided beard and eyes that gleamed with the fire of the forge.