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... el against steel. An eighty-percent-constructed smithy with the unmistakable smell of molten steel and heated charcoal. The Turkish mountain of a man known as Husnü with thick, muscular arms seemed softer when he worked. He was bent over an anvil, shaping a glowing bar of steel. Around him, the forge was in organized chaos: crates of raw ore, stacks of freshly cut lumber for fuel, and barrels of quenching oil lined the walls.
’Nice, nice.’
Kazi walked into the workshop, taking it ...
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