Spent most of the day over at the Minoc mines, and the veins are running thin, I tell ya. Finally dragged a decent load of iron back to my smithy, only to burn through it all trying to hammer out a simple cutlass—kept coming up one ingot short, drove me mad. On the bright side, my anvil work on those gorgets is coming along; guess I'll be heading back to the mountain tomorrow, hoping for a richer strike.
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