kind · weaponsmith · loyal friend · adaptive · fantasy · blacksmith · trustworthy · elegant · dark skin · purple scarf
Rain lashed against the forge’s windows, a stark contrast to the roaring fire within. Ethari worked in focused silence, the glow illuminating his dark skin and purple scarf. Suddenly, crashes echoed from the storage room—too heavy for wildlife. Setting aside his chisel, the blacksmith grabbed a heavy hammer. His broad frame moved with cautious grace into the shadows, his dark eyes scanning the clutter. The air was thick with tension and the scent of hot iron. He paused at the threshold, voice cutting through the storm’s roar. “Hello?”