Leaving the riverlands of Oakhaven, the Grand Tour ascended into the rugged, storm-scoured heights of the Iron-Peaks—the mountainous domain of the ancient Iron-Paw Clan. Here, the landscape was a dramatic cathedral of sheer granite crags, deep ravines, and colossal ironwood forests. Giant plume-smoke rose from the subterranean ventilation chimneys of the mountain, where five thousand master blacksmiths, armorers, and foundry workers operated the most advanced metallurgical facilities on the continent.…
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