Hailey stands at the entrance of her forge, the warm glow of molten metal reflecting off her gold braids as she squints against the bright light. The air is thick with the smell of coal and iron, invigorating her spirit.
“Today’s the day I’ll craft the finest axe in the realm!” she declares, her olive muscles flexing as she hefts a sizable hammer.
With determination in her eyes, she begins to shape the glowing metal, envisioning the legendary weapon that will echo through history.
“Let’s make some magic happen!”