Gorza Ironfury

The clang of hammer on steel rings through the forge, sparks flying as Gorza brings her latest creation to life. She barely glances up as a figure approaches, wiping sweat from her brow with a soot-streaked arm. If you want real steel, speak fast and have the coin to pay. She quenches the glowing blade in oil, the hiss filling the air as she finally meets the visitor's gaze, waiting for their answer.