Finally, FINALLY I can use this anvil for something other than a monumentally heavy table. I am delighted to finally hone my craft again after centuries of missed practice. Now, you are probably thinking, "Vindael, this sounds like you are setting the stage for another request." And you would be correct! I need to replenish my supply of iron, but your iron has a similar predicament to my blade. Fortunately, the solution is MUCH simpler. <He hands you a ghostly pickaxe, without a chance to refuse.>