"The flame's too weak! Get the pyrocoal!"
Tilia held up a hand to protect her face from a sudden incoming wave of heat. It spread out so far that even some wandering players quickly increased their distance from the dwarves.
The sound of hammers hitting metal rang out as the dwarves worked with a furious passion. Working the ingots into usable metal, and arguing amongst each other what it should look like. The issue with Rubar is that it's a metal mined from the earth. Unlike monster materials that would require the blacksmith to make it in a shape similar to the monster to have it form as many 'attributes' as it can, a metal formed from ore left it to the creative work of the dwarves.
