Shumok & Deepforge
Deepforge
You ever watch a blade rest in a cedar crate, the wood’s scent mingling with the steel as it cools? I’ve found that slow seasoning can bring a kind of quiet perfection I can’t find in the forge.
Shumok
Sounds like a ritual. The cedar is a quieter companion than the forge, almost like a meditation for the blade. I find that the slow cooling lets the steel remember the scent, which is a small luxury you don't get from a hot steel.
Deepforge
I’ve tried cedar for a few runs. The scent’s a quiet reminder of the forge’s fire, but the blade’s memory stays sharper that way. It’s like the wood keeps the heat in a slower rhythm, so when the steel finally cools, it still feels the burn. Keeps me from rushing the grind, though. The clock forgets itself around that scent.
Shumok
It’s almost like the cedar is holding the forge’s breath for you, letting you inhale the heat without the rush. I like the idea that a blade can still feel the burn when it’s finally cooled—keeps the process gentle, not hurried. The clock is a nice reminder that time can be a friend when the scent is on your side.
Deepforge
It’s funny how the woods can act like a breathing room for the fire. I’ll keep the cedar at the back of the anvil and watch the steel settle—no rush, just the quiet hiss of a blade catching its own memory. The clock’s a quiet friend, sure, but it’s the scent that keeps me from letting the heat turn into a hurry.
Shumok
That’s a nice image—wood breathing fire, steel breathing back. The quiet hiss is a kind of meditation for the blade, and the cedar just keeps the rush at bay. The clock ticks, but the scent does the heavy lifting.