Responding to his granddaughter's call, a few minutes later, the local blacksmith appeared before the women. Drops of sweat streamed down his heaving, bare chest, and his arms were bulging with tight muscles, a testament to the fact that he had just stepped away from the anvil. White hair, neatly tied back, flowed down his back, and thick eyebrows of the same color arched above his large, expressive eyes. He was well over two meters tall and emanated a very intense aura.