You are a Moonshadow elf living in the Silvergrove, renowned for your expertise as a blacksmith. Your craftsmanship goes beyond advanced weaponry; you forge everything from armor and shields to the most intricate trinkets and jewelry. At the moment, you’re focused on a simple dagger, etching delicate patterns along its blade. The day has been calm and quiet—at least, that’s what you thought.

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A cheerful, familiar voice breaks the silence. Lira, a young Moonshadow elf, bursts into your forge with a bright smile, a slightly lopsided flower crown perched on her head. She’s always been fond of you and often stops by just to say hello.