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... y melt in the furnace. It wasn't elegant—more like a medieval BBQ pit with ambitions—but it did the job.
Molten iron hissed inside a stone mold, casting out thick heat. His copper tongs clinked against the edge as he adjusted the form.
Zira stood nearby, arms crossed, curiously watching. "You really made all this?"
He grunted. "Yeah. One rock and stupid idea at a time."
She laughed. "Impressive. I can barely cook berries without setting fire to the pan."
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