Blacksmith
Benedito
Services
- Forge: quality, salvage, bases and smelting
Dialogue
“Benedito. I learned the trade from Thorin, up in the Vale, and the heat from the savanna. My forge is open-air: the wind is my bellows.”
“Steel from the fortress is rotten with rust. If you go in there, bring me the gears from those clockwork hounds. Their cores are pure bronze.”
“Does Thorin still complain about my hammer? Tell him the handle is aroeira wood and never breaks.”