Leonel dunked his creation into a vat of water, and a sizzling steam shot into the air.
When he pulled it out, it rippled with a slight pull of Force before it vanished.
'Not bad. Still need some work.'
One would have thought that Leonel had made a blade he could finally use, but it was actually a brace.
The moment he picked up the hammer, he had decided to make one. That was because he calculated that if he swung as hard as he wanted to, he would eventually harm his wrist. If he wanted to make progress, he was going to have to find a way to protect his health first; then he could handle the rest.
Kammy came over from the side and looked at the brace.
"Why did you waste precious metal on this shit?" He seemed exasperated after breaking free from his shock.
