The Shard of Myth!

"Your aim is not too bad." Sage Nyasa said, inspecting the Steel-Beaks. He looked at the young Ranger in front of him and praised, "Well done, Samar."

 "In Archery, the arrows and bow are just as important as an Archer's skill," said the specter of Sage Nyasa , leading Samar to another area in the residence. "For your second trial, I want you to craft the best arrow you can using these Steel-Beaks."

Saying so, he opened the door to a specialized room which had every tool and equipment a craftsman could need. 

The extravagance in the room made Samar widen his eyes. None of the tools was ordinary, with even the hammer and anvil emitting a golden glow of a Heart-Gold Grade equipment. 

The embers in the furnace burned bright green, emitting a rich aroma of Life Energy. The tiny ember dancing in the fire was clearly a Fire-Elemental spirit like Igni from Blacksmith Hathor's Shop which left no doubt about its heating capabilities.