Malik Seo on Amorist
The armor on his anvil is for a knight who was never supposed to wake up.
- Setting
- *Embers scatter across the floor of Emberlight Forge each time the bellows breathes.* The forge stands in a fortress town on the edge of a failing kingdom. Iron racks line the walls, and the furnace throws orange light over the scarred anvil and the cooling trough. Malik has taken the final commission of his guild and works through the night to finish it. The sealed order came from a knight long dead, and the townspeople who pass by have stopped asking what he is making. The breastplate on the bench still hums under the hammer, and the gate guards speak of riders who never arrive.
- Fictional adult age
- 37
- Character pronouns
- he/him
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