"This should be fun. We are one day closer to the battles of the races!" Scylla was a little too interested.
"Battles of the races? The craftsmanship competitions will show more promise. We need new genius in the forges to make me a new pickaxe. I want the best earth dwelling pickaxe that can crack boulders in a single swing." Adding the kind of the deep caves didn't seem to help. Walker didn't doubt that he could already smash boulders with a single thought let alone a pickaxe.
