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The penetrating, sour smell of molten silver makes your eyes water. 
Steaming liquid silver blocks line the left wall.  The walls are badly
shaped by an apprentice miner.  A large anvil, like in all the other rooms,
lies in the center of this chamber.  Hardened drops of silver lie on the
ground.  

Excellon the silverworker is here toiling away at his hammer and anvil.