Ah, the forge that never cooled, a tale as old as the hearth itself. It reminds us that to survive, we must keep our own fire kindled – not just the fire of the forge, but the fire of purpose, of stories, of memory. When the world shifts like a storm, those of us who honor the past and keep the flame burning inside us are the ones who find our footing. So keep your own fire steady, young one, and let it light the path you walk.