Shinon approached his workshop with anticipation. It had been a while since he had been there, and his hands were already itching to get to crafting again.
As he neared the entrance, he noticed a flurry of activity, the sound of hammers and axes striking against the wood and stone and the soft hum of conversations filling the air.
Half a dozen Military personnel moved about the place, overseeing the renovations within the workshop. Among them stood a tall, well-built officer with a commanding presence.
The officer's name was Captain Jonathan Hart, a distinguished figure within the military ranks.
He had a rugged appearance, closely cropped hair, a strong jawline, and piercing blue eyes that exuded authority. His uniform was impeccably pressed, adorned with medals and insignias that spoke of his experience and leadership.
