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... ?" Danzel walked passed him and stared at the forge.
"Tell me, how many blacksmiths are here, in Vashara?"
Bolrorg frowned at this question.
"I am the only smith of this village...while I have a few apprentices. For the work you all looking for, I am the only one."
Nodding at his answer, Danzel pushed his hand inside the "hot" stones as if the flesh-melting heat was nothing to him.
Which stunned Bolrorg as he knew best what the heat in his smith was capable of.
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