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... n there before. Though the sun still shone bright, its warmth no longer clung to the skin the way it had in the peak of summer. The winds from the north had begun their slow descent, signaling the gradual shift toward autumn.
Alexander stood at the entrance of Gareth's makeshift forge, watching as the blacksmith turned the mysterious ingot over in his calloused hands.
"It's not iron," Gareth muttered, his eyes narrowed. "It's heavier, denser. The way it cooled after melting... it ...
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