Honestly, I agree with Dawnscroll. The first book was fun to read and for young me it introduced a new, interesting view to dragons and such.

But the second book was just a drag. I still don't fully understand how I got through that as it was pretty much more than 100 pages of world building in the most boring way ever.

I barely even remember what happened in the third book. Except that I found the idea that an elf, who never forged a sword in several hundred years and took an eternal vow to never do it again, managed to control a foreign body and use that body to forge a weapon. Then as cherry on the cake of 'what...?' the smith proclaimed that it was the best sword she ever made! After that I just dropped the book and never returned to it.

And I still don't regret that decision.