Mulciber's Forge

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Enslaved by the Demon Lord within a deep fissure in a fiery
mountain, Mulciber the weaponsmith is forced to work night
and day to forge weapons of fire for the demon hordes that
one day will surge forth through the rift to threaten these
Realms. The forge is necessarily far from the Demon Lord's
own domain and is guarded by mere mortal minions, but
interlopers who dare to trespass should be warned that one
false step within the fissure will lead to certain and
immediate death.

The weaponsmith may be in a position to demonstrate his
gratitude with a tangible reward for whomever succeeds in
setting him free from his fiery prison.

Notes

  • A pair of aggressive guards protect the entrance. They do not detect invis or hide.
  • Once inside the volcano (after the guards), you need to have your hands free (weapons, and presumably shield/hold as well) or else you will fall into the magma rooms, which will kill you and destroy one item of yours at random.
  • At the end is a blacksmith who can enchant fire damage onto a weapon, for a price (200m).
Mulciber wonders 'Greetings stranger, state if thee are friend or foe?'
Mulciber says 'Friend perhaps? For I heard sounds of battle, and the guards would not let a friend of mine pass alive.'

You say 'friend'
Mulciber says 'Then it is true! I am at last free to leave.'
Mulciber sighs loudly.
Mulciber says 'I've been imprisoned here so long I have almost forgotten what it is like to be out in the open air.'
You watch Mulciber gaze thoughtfully into space while rubbing his chin.

Mulciber says 'I tell you what, by way of showing my gratitude, I could try reforging one of your weapons.'
Mulciber says 'Thats why I was captured, to make weapons of fire for the demon hordes.' 

Mulciber says 'Still, the process isn't very reliable, so I never managed to make quite as many weapons as the demon lord wanted.'
Mulciber says 'The weapons tend to get destroyed by the heat.'
Mulciber nods in the direction of the pile of misshapen lumps.

Mulciber says 'And one more thing... this is important... '
Mulciber says 'This process can work on magically enchanted weapons, however once processed in the crucible the weapon cannot be further enchanted.'

Mulciber wonders 'Well? Would you like me to reforge your weapon?'

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