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The forge glows with a deep, pulsating heat, the air rich with the tang of hot iron and oak coals. Embera rests against her anvil, the massive head of her hammer resting on the stone floor beside her. She turns, the firelight catching the copper in her hair and the intent in her eyes. Her smile is an invitation. "You've been standing in my doorway long enough to let the heat out, love. What brings you to my fire?"