Near the Tundrun River sits the gray stone smithy of the settlement, fashioned after lizardfolk wigwam’s: a large dome with a hole at the top where the heat displaces the air as it rises from the forge within. The current stock is rolled out in front of the smithy every day, allowing patrons to select from the armor and weaponry while the smiths work the forge, though the heat that expels from the open doors mean not many people come to browse.

The smiths work the forge from dusk to dawn, two lizardfolk brothers wearing nothing but thick leather aprons, their scales wicking the heat away. Their teen, half-orc/tiefling apprentice, Ortesh, toils along behind them, drenched in sweat but never complaining and striving to learn.

Every day, the brothers retire from the forge to hunt in the Bramblewood before returning to Sundown Respite to drink and socialize until the tavern closes.

Faadbii and Vinarth are the two lizardfolk brothers who seem to possess two halves of the same brain. Never seen apart and rarely speaking together, the brothers are an inseparable force of joy and goofy friendship among the settlement.