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It didn't take long for Breden to lead Twig and Vox to Koglan's forge. He could hear the clatter of hammer against metal as they approached. He could also smell the distinctive aroma of the blacksmith's shop. For goblins, the ability to work with iron was considered the most advanced craft in their repertoire. It might as well have been magic to them.

"Watch your step in there, guys. Koglan is the best at what he does, but he doesn't usually have anyone inside the forge but himself. It may be a bit dangerous in there. Now, from what I know, certain types of iron can hurt fae and other spirits of the wild. Not sure why, but I get the idea that blacksmithing and nature magic don't mix very well. Still, Kog wouldn't harm nature, unless all this smoke coming from his forge counts."

Breden knocked on the outside of Koglan's hut. "Kog! It's me! I've brought a couple of friends over! May we come in?"