It was poured with rain in Rock City the whole night.
When the sun rose, the water on the ground evaporated. The whole city shrouded in a layer of thick mist. The rain had cleansed the entire city, and the air was fresh.
Alan woke up early as usual. The lights in the smithy had lit up for the whole night. When Abraham woke up, Wayne had already heated the boiler. It looked like he was about to start forging.
Bart lived on the other side of the city. This courtyard was the dwarven stronghold in Rock City. There were all kinds of tools here. He could forge whatever he wanted to.
After studying the blueprints for the whole night, Bart felt like he had caught a hint of inspiration. When the sky had just lit up, he immediately began to try to make it.
After Alan finished cleaning up the tavern, Blackie was still sunbathing in the backyard. That lazy and leisurely look made Alan envious.
