The Last Forest
The wall that surrounded the forest was, as far as the people were concerned, impenetrable. It was twenty feet tall and three feet thick. Its construction was that of stone and metal that had been fused in such a way that its surface was impossibly smooth to the touch. At its top, deadly spears of sawtooth metal of assorted sizes pointed in all directions and Razor Coil had been twister to fill in the gaps. A perfect blend of magic and science to protect the country’s most valuable commodity. The only way in was an elaborate metal gate protected by some of the toughest soldiers trained at Royal Academy of Arms. Vagabonds and thieves, brigands and mercenaries, all kinds had tried to make their way in. So, no one expected a blacksmith to do it.
