The Rogue Smith of Tyto
Selimarre
Selimarre was busy at work at her forge. She was busy working on those chimes that the traders loved so much. they would tie them to their leg and fly with them. They were sometimes described as hollow shards of silver. Gorgeous and soft sounding, in Selimarre's opinion. She pulled the molten silver out of the forge and molded it around a reed. She repeated it with a couple of other chimes. She soaked them in cold water, listening to the hiss of steam. She moved them to the side of the pool, letting them cool. Then she went back to tending her fire.