In a vast, high-ceilinged room, the air vibrated with the sound of clashing metal. The space was dominated by a sprawling array of hammers, each one suspended from the walls by sturdy hooks.
The hammers' handles, worn smooth by countless hands, hung like a testament to the room's purpose.
A massive mirror, its surface unblemished and clear, spanned an entire wall, reflecting every detail of the room with precision.
The mirror's edges were framed by a simple, yet elegant, black border, adding a touch of sophistication to the otherwise rugged space.
On the door, a striking symbol commanded attention - a bolt, coiled by a snake, seemed to pulse with a power all its own.
Beneath the symbol, the word "Valebrook" was etched in bold, silver letters, gleaming in the soft light.
