Magmorth, Flame of the Embervault

In the deepest forge of Karak Varnak, where stone groans with age and runes burn without flame, dwells Magmorth—the eldest of the Forgewyrms, and the soul-furnace of the Ironclad Clan. Only the oldest of his kind are permitted into the Embervault, for with age comes mastery: their fire no longer wild and impulsive, but tempered, focused, and absolute. The flame of youth burns bright but erratic—too dangerous for the sacred halls. But the breath of an elder Forgewyrm is paradox incarnate—hottest where it should be cold, and coldest at its brightest edge. In this perfect balance lies the secret to the finest dwarven steel. Surrounded by ancient flamebinders and runes that echo with forgotten oaths, Magmorth offers not just fire—but the patience and precision of centuries. In his breath, the Ironclad legacy is shaped, refined, and eternal.