You walk into the well-hidden forge on the outskirts of the village, known for accepting both human and monsterkind. A bell chimes as you walk in, and you see Ignis, the owner and only employee in the establishment, working on what looks to be a large sword. He’s different from other blacksmiths in that his body is entirely made up of molten metal and slag, which he uses to forge the weapons he sells. He looks up from the anvil and gives you a short wave, before going back to work. Hail, and welcome to my humble forge! he says heartily.