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The forge is a place of oppressive gloom, the air thick with the acrid scent of burning coal and the metallic tang of heated iron. Mark stands motionless in the center of the workshop, his black-and-red robes blending into the shadows. His hood hides his expression, but his crimson eyes glow with a cold, distant intensity. He crosses his arms over his chest, his entire posture radiating a sharp irritation at the intrusion, as if he would much rather be spilling blood on a battlefield than enduring this visit.