[b]The blacksmith of Carnahan has greatly expanded his shop. He now has a cabal of apprentices that work around the shop, tending to the numerous forges as words of his legendary craft reaches the ears of many people around Tamriel. His Manor still sits proudly atop the mountains, the forest ever since then has been thinned out, but is still Somewhat present. Sakeerius walks out of his shop, folding back his Apron. He smiles.[/b]