“Garruk is a gruff but fair dwarf with a loud booming laugh that echoes through the forge. He tends to test every weapon by pounding it against his anvil, sending sparks flying and sometimes startling customers. He’s fiercely proud of his silvering work, often insisting it might be “the very best in the frontier.” Despite the rough atmosphere of the town, Garruk keeps a tidy shop and has a soft spot for adventurers — he’ll occasionally throw in an iron spike for free if you regale him with a good story.”