{"ops":[{"attributes":{"italic":true,"bold":true},"insert":"Aye, gather ‘round, ye spell-slingin’ folk! I may not be hammerin’ steel nor temperin’ blades, but make no mistake—this dwarf’s craft is just as deadly. In the glow of my forge, I shape not axes nor armor, but mighty decks of enchanted cards, each one hammered into balance and sharpened for battle at the table. The clang of steel is replaced with the shuffle o’ sleeves, and the sparks fly not from an anvil, but from the clash o’ spells when me creations meet the field. So step close, traveler—what’ll it be? A deck built for cunning, or one forged to smash foes flat as a goblin under me boot?"},{"attributes":{"blockquote":true},"insert":"\n"},{"insert":"\n"}]}