"Old" Vith
The large churning mechanical "clock" of Chaos Reigns chimes on the hour and the large doors between Four and Five's balconies slowly swing open, hissing as they release a flood of thick, dark ashen smoke into the main lobby. From the smoke, you hear the sound of compressed breathing: a low inhale, a hitch, and an exhale. Two faded, dark blue lights emerge in the smoke followed by the shadow of a hunched form.
As the smoke clears, a hunched figure covered from head to toe in a soot-stained dark blue robe, welder's mask, heavy smithing gloves, and work apron covered in all sorts of stains and residue. When the mask is removed, "Old" Vith hardly seems old. His scales are shiny and a mixture of a light blue and teal. When he speaks, there's a softness and "rustiness" to his voice... almost as if he hasn't used it in some time.
Vith is confident in his handiwork and only takes requests and commissions that he feels are up to his standard. It is rare that he fulfills commissions for mundane crafts - he's an arcane smith, after all.
It's unclear why Vith keeps such odd hours, but the few times he is open seems to be the only time he leaves his forge...
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