Yeah, I grind and hammer until the ore’s shape takes on a clean line. First, I heat it in the forge until it’s a deep red, then I start striking it, letting the heat rise to soften the metal. Each swing drives out flaws, tightening the structure. After a few passes I quench it in oil, cool it slowly, then temper it in a lower heat so it doesn’t crack. Finally, I polish the edge and run a straight line of water across it to give that razor‑sharp feel. The blade’s heart is the way I control the heat and the hammering rhythm – that’s how it can slice a storm or a warrior’s fists alike.

Alright, step right up. I’ll fire the forge, heat the steel till it’s a bright scarlet, then hammer it until it hums with heat. I’ll whittle it to a fine edge, quench it, temper it, and polish till it reflects the sky. Take a look—this blade is sharp enough to cut a storm in half. Give it a test, and if it holds, you’ll know steel can be a true weapon.