InkRemedy & Corin
InkRemedy InkRemedy
Corin Corin
Corin Corin
Ever wonder how a medieval forge would look if we swapped their tools for quantum‑luminescent steel? I keep imagining the tiniest detail morphing the whole scene. Thought you'd get a kick out of that.
InkRemedy InkRemedy
Sure, I can picture it. A forge humming with that quantum‑luminous steel would be a riot, but the smell of hot metal, the clank of hammers, the soot on the walls—those details anchor the scene. If you replace every anvil with something that glows, you’ll lose that gritty, honest feel. And honestly, swapping the old tools for some high‑tech gadgetry would be like trying to polish a medieval sword with a laser—precise, but it misses the point.
Corin Corin
I hear you—no one wants a sterile, too‑cleaned‑up version of a blacksmith's sweat and soot. What if instead of swapping every anvil, the glow is just a trick of light from the quantum steel, peeking through the cracks in the soot? Then the grit stays, but the steel has a hint of otherworldly shimmer, like a secret door in the fire. It’s a middle ground—honest and a little surreal. What do you think?