The Tempered Anvil
Est. 2025 • Dwarf Artificer
The Tempered Anvil
The shop emits a constant faint clink as hammers strike metal. The proprietor will only bargain down to the nearest 5 gp unless offered a trade in quality or pr...
Shopkeeper
Garrik Stoneforge, a Dwarf Artificer (Lvl 12)
Keeper's Species
Dwarf
Shop Inventory
(21)A finely balanced longsword with runes along the fuller that glow faintly when drawn.
A masterwork blade tempered in uncommon magics; its edge shimmers with a faint blue sheen.
A longsteel blade with a groove like a tongue; when commanded the edge bursts into harmless blue flame that scorches foes.
A leather quiver lined with silver thread, filled with finely fletched, magically-honed shafts.
A compact throwing axe with an iron-inlaid haft that hums faintly when in flight.
A halberd forged in tempest-black steel with a runic lightning motif along the haft.
Full plate of hammered steel inlaid with faint runic bands that glow when danger is near.
A roundsteel shield whose boss shimmers with a protective sigil.
A dark wool cloak lined with a thin rune-stitched silver thread.
Soft-leather boots with elastic soles that swallow the clack of footsteps.
A pair of polished leather bracers inlaid with adamant and etched symbols of warding.
A suit of gleaming half-plate hammered with dark metal flecks; heavier than mithral but durable.
Boots fitted with spring-loaded soles and etched with quicksilver runes.
A simple band of polished metal, its surface engraved with a tiny shield motif.
A capacious seasoned canvas sack with a mouth sewn in runed leather.
A full set of armorer's tools in a reinforced leather roll; essential for on-the-road repairs.
Small maintenance kit for weapons and armor to keep edges keen and leather supple.
A heavy grappling hook used for scaling walls or securing ropes.
A ruby-red vial of swirling liquid; warm to the touch.
A small glass phial filled with pale, soothing liquid.
A heavy crystal flask containing a bright, silvered fluid that mends grievous wounds.
Garrik Stoneforge
Shop Atmosphere
“The shop emits a constant faint clink as hammers strike metal. The proprietor will only bargain down to the nearest 5 gp unless offered a trade in quality or provenance. He collects broken weapon parts to reforge in his 'midnight batch'. A small rescued warhorse named Nails sleeps in the rear stall and occasionally nudges customers for treats.”
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