From outside, this is obviously a smithy, though no sign hangs here. The shop part of the building is unwalled, and two brawny lads operate a bellows while a giant of a man hammers thunderously upon a piece of metal that will soon become the blade of a shovel. Soot and smoke abound.
The shop is ran by a man, Taero Fuirume who is always here working during the day along with his two sons.


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