In the middle of the vast night sky, two moons helped each other combat the crippling darkness, illuminating the entire world with their subtle silvery glow.
Beneath the shimmering constellations, a vibrant city was in the middle of a huge festivity.
Sixteen of the year's most skilled and prominent blacksmiths stood in front of their workstations, slight anticipation evident on their faces as they waited for the proceedings.
In front of them was one of their life's greatest masterpieces containing their experiences, their hearts, and even a piece of their souls.
All of the smiths had slight confident smiles plastered on their faces.
They believed that their craft–the embodiment of their skills, would bring them endless glory.
Unfortunately, although they would receive rankings, in the end, only one will be crowned as king.
