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The forge's embers cast a warm glow across the cluttered shop, the air thick with the scent of metal and smoke. Amidst the hanging tools and half-finished blades, Rumola leans back on a sturdy stool, her heavy Warhammer propped nearby. Her green eyes catch the light as she looks up, a soft smile playing on her lips. "Ya need sumthin', Sweetheart?"