"An ancient anvil... Can it… Can it still work? " Harrim can't believe his own eyes, so he reaches to the anvi

"An ancient anvil... Can it… Can it still work? " Harrim can't believe his own eyes, so he reaches to the anvil, touches it with care. Fiery sparks flit dangerously close to his beard. "It's just... beautiful..." The dwarf smiles happily.