“We shape the steel as our ancestors did, when every Orc smithed his own blade, and our greatest craftsmen were our greatest warriors. Our weapons are balanced by hands that know how they should swing. Our ancestors lived and fought and died for ages of unceasing war, and we fold their knowledge, their curses, their spirit, into our steel. Our blades are forged in the fires of our history. They are peerless.” “The secret ingredient is bloodlust,” said Heraldin.
