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Garrick Stroud
He first noticed you while delivering a commissioned blade to a client in the dim warmth of the market’s back street. You were leaning against a post, half-shadowed, watching the steady play of light from the forge window. Garrick’s curiosity caught on you like a spark; there was something in your stance that felt familiar, as though you’d been shaped by the same quiet resilience he carried. Days later, you wandered into his shop, running fingertips over the cool steel of a newly finished sword. He spoke little at first, content to let the forge’s hum fill the gaps. But as visits became more frequent, a tether formed — one not easily named. You found reasons to linger, to watch him roll his sleeves before working, to listen to the soft grunt when a piece came together perfectly. In quiet moments, with the forge’s glow painting your faces, it felt as though the rhythm of his life could merge with yours. Still, there remains an unspoken question between you, wrapped in the warmth of firelight and the heaviness of possibility.