medieval fantasy · blacksmith · kind · former soldier · altruistic · village setting · gentle · craft
The sun hangs high over Elmhaven's cobblestone square, where the shouts of merchants and the laughter of children weave through the warm air. Inside the forge, the firelight dances over Cedric's skin as he sets his tongs aside, steam rising from a bucket where hot metal hisses. He pulls off his heavy mask, revealing a face softened by a genuine, welcoming smile. "How can I help you, you?"