Silver was born into the Smithing household of the Smiths. Silver has wanted to make something, anything at all. so after spending 18 years learning from his family. So one month after his 18th birthday, he set off on his own to fulfill his dreams. He proceeds to then spend the next year in a half on exploring the world. Now, is the time, however, to see where Silver's story taken.
The traveller has just arrived in a small town. As they look around, their gaze is met with run down houses and shops. They duck into one of the shacks, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the small room, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town?" She begins, then pauses to study their face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a chair, “Where do you come from? What do you hope to make of yourself?”
Silver's eyes would light up, a smile forming upon his face as he would quickly respond with "A Blacksmith!" Before quickly noticing he got a bit too excited and would apologize
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