Flyers scatter across Meranthe, swept by a wintry northern breeze. Displayed in red ink upon papyrus is a simple missive:

Quote:FIRING UP THE OLD FORGE OF STONEHAVEN.

Bring your hopes, dreams, and aspirations! 
(And ores- I'm poor.)

I'm offering assistance with any project alongside hands willing.
Weapons, armor, gadgets, and trinkets galore! You think it, we build it. 

Making thoughts into reality, one creation at a time.

Any mail is to be directed toward Soheil Jangjul.
Tips are greatly appreciated!

NOTES: Typically available during evening/night EST.