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The pungent smell of the fires taint the the air.  Cold iron hangs on the
walls casting dark shadows and absorbing light.  Blaeki and his assistants
strip the hot bellows of iron and other metals to hammer and shape them on
the anvils.  Loud hissing whispers from the back of the store as metal is
dipped into cool water.  
A large soot-covered dwarf stands patiently behind the counter.
Blaeki says to you, 'Welcome, I am Blaeki, the local blacksmith here in Rahdiyr.'
'If you need your equipment repaired, SHOP REPAIR.' Blaeki says to you.

A large soot-covered dwarf stands patiently behind the counter.