The dwarf was working on a massive sculpture of a beautiful woman-gnome, with big blacksmith's hammer in his hand. He was standing outside, looking down at the picture he had created. His amber eyes were fixed on the sculpture,

The dwarf was working on a massive sculpture of a beautiful woman-gnome, with big blacksmith's hammer in his hand. He was standing outside, looking down at the picture he had created. His amber eyes were fixed on the sculpture, and he seemed to be lost in thought. His ginger hair was braided back, and his broad face was covered in stubble. He wore a flaming forge shirt and pants, with an enormous broad-boned broad-shouldered body that made him look like a powerful warrior. The night air was chilly, but he didn't seem to notice as he worked tirelessly on his masterpiece.