The Red Anvil
Est. 2026 • Dwarf Veteran Blacksmith
The Red Anvil
The shop is called The Red Anvil, a cramped but meticulously organized blacksmith with blackened stone walls, copper ventilation pipes, and a forge that glows l...
Shopkeeper
Brunna Ashmantle, a Dwarf Veteran Blacksmith (Lvl 5)
Keeper's Species
Dwarf
Shop Inventory
(16)A dependable military blade with a broad tang, leather-wrapped grip, and a plain iron pommel. The shop sells these as practical working weapons rather than ornamental dueling pieces.
A heavy-headed axe balanced for infantry use. Each one bears a small stamped maker's mark beneath the blade.
A serviceable shortsword with a narrow point and slightly curved edge, popular with scouts, caravan guards, and adventurers who value speed.
A custom longsword forged from dark steel with a faint blue temper line along the fuller. Its hilt is wrapped in blue-gray cord, and the blade seems to vibrate softly when drawn near worked iron.
Supple leather reinforced with overlapping metal studs across the chest and shoulders. The inside is padded against chafing during long marches.
A battered but expertly repaired suit of chain mail. It has been polished enough to resist rust but not enough to hide the marks of prior battles.
A round iron-banded shield with a reinforced boss. The smith offers several painted designs, though most customers choose the plain black finish.
A custom breastplate lined with red wool and decorated with a small hammered sunburst. Its enchantment is modest, intended to steady the nerves rather than turn aside lethal blows.
A small glass vial purchased from a local apothecary and kept behind the counter for travelers who expect trouble.
Straight-grained ash shafts with iron heads. The fletcher's work is ordinary but consistent, and the blacksmith keeps a crate of them near the front door.
Simple crossbow bolts with waxed thread bindings and sturdy iron tips, sold in small cases to keep them dry.
A roll of leather containing files, tongs, small hammers, punches, whetstones, and spare rivets. The set smells strongly of oil and charcoal.
A compact repair kit assembled by Brunna herself for adventurers who cannot carry a full forge. It is the shop's most popular inexpensive item among caravan guards.
A thumb-sized ceramic jar of ember-red paste made from powdered charcoal, alchemical oil, and a pinch of salamander ash. It leaves a warm orange sheen on metal.
A practical bundle for dungeon delving, packed in a soot-stained canvas satchel. Brunna assembles each one from surplus stock and sells it at a narrow margin.
A cloth pouch containing assorted nails, wall hooks, washers, and rivets. Adventurers use them for barricades, repairs, marking trails, and improvised traps.
Lootable Stash
(5)Where The Take Sits
Security Check
On Failure
Estimated haul
354.49 gp
Iron Cashbox
Brunna's Brass Locket
Uncut Garnets
Forge Order Ledger
Unclaimed Silvered Dagger
Brunna Ashmantle
Shop Atmosphere
“The shop is called The Red Anvil, a cramped but meticulously organized blacksmith with blackened stone walls, copper ventilation pipes, and a forge that glows like a second hearth. Every weapon hangs from numbered iron hooks, while finished armor stands on wooden mannequins beneath painted shields. The air smells of coal smoke, hot metal, leather oil, and cinnamon tea. A shallow channel carries cooling water through the workshop floor, and the constant ringing of hammers makes quiet conversation nearly impossible near the forge. The shopkeeper is Brunna Ashmantle, a broad-shouldered dwarf veteran with braided iron-gray hair, a scorched leather apron, and a missing tip on her left index finger. She speaks bluntly, tests every blade personally, and refuses to sell equipment she considers unsafe. Her apprentice, Pell, is a nervous human teenager who handles repairs and keeps a careful tally of every item leaving the premises. Brunna's old militia connections mean that local guards receive discounts, while anyone who mistreats equipment or haggles dishonestly is remembered for years. A row of swords above the forge bears the names of former customers who died protecting the town. Brunna keeps one unfinished blade on the anvil at all times, claiming it is for the person who will eventually give her a reason to retire.”
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