Ironmantle Forge and Arms
Est. 2026 • Mountain Dwarf Artificer
Ironmantle Forge and Arms
The forge sits beneath an overhanging cliff where the mountain breath condenses into a constant mist that sharpens metal as much as the hammer does. Coal smoke ...
Shopkeeper
Bromli Ironmantle, a Mountain Dwarf Artificer (Lvl 4)
Keeper's Species
Mountain Dwarf
Shop Inventory
(16)Stout dwarven handaxe forged from hammered iron with a leather-wrapped haft. Reliable, balanced for throwing.
Standard battleaxe tempered in the forge. Heavy enough to fell a boar but balanced for a shield-and-axe stance.
Warhammer with a short haft and a perfectly weighted head. A dwarven favorite against plate and stone.
Shortsword forged with a slightly curved guard; light and reliable for close work in tunnels.
Standard light crossbow, perfect for guards and hunters on rocky ledges.
Runed warhammer warmed in the forge's heart; the runes hum faintly to the touch. A +1 warhammer suitable for a hero with a strong grip.
A matched pair of throwing hammers, edges slightly blunt to stay in hand when needed.
Ember-forged Spike. Dwarven miners used these to start pit fires; adventurers buy them for the little extra bite.
Keen-forged Dwarven Longsword. Not enchanted, but the balance and grind are superb.
Sturdy shield hammered from iron and oak. A smith's repair marks are visible along the rim.
Scale mail assembled from overlapping iron plates. Good protection without heavy encumbrance.
A squat glass phial filled with a rosy liquid. A standard Potion of Healing for emergencies.
Ash-steel spikes tempered for throwing. Not magical but sharp and reliable.
Complete smith's tools: hammers, tongs, a portable anvil, charcoal, and a whetstone. Comes with a small pouch of spare rivets.
Runed Sharpening Stone carved from forge-waste and signed by Bromli. Not fully magical but holds an edge unusually well.
Beltoak Workbelt. Practical gear for laborers, pouches for rivets and a loop for a hammer.
Bromli Ironmantle
Shop Atmosphere
“The forge sits beneath an overhanging cliff where the mountain breath condenses into a constant mist that sharpens metal as much as the hammer does. Coal smoke curls through carved runes in the lintel and the floor is a mosaic of discarded nails and old coin. Hammers sing at all hours. The shop smells of hot iron, oil, and stonewort ale. A bell of hammered bronze hangs over the door; when it rings, one of Bromli's apprentices will scurry to roll out the anvil. Bromli inks tiny tally marks into the rims of any blade he repairs so he remembers whose hand last held it.”
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