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The Anvilbound Keys have already been struck and counted. They proved who stood close enough to the Anvil to be numbered. A Key does not make ye a Smith. It only marks that ye were there when the roll was called. This collection is what waits past that door. Every Smith is forged the same way. Take the hammer. Endure the Forge. Finish the Quest. The fire does not care what banner ye carry. It will break the unworthy. It will temper the chosen. Holders of the Keys were first to hear the call. The Guild itself is the work that follows: a hall of smiths from six peoples, bound not by race or title, but by the strike that still answers when the Anvil asks again. The hammer awaits. Only the worthy will join the Smiths.

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