Inside Shinon's workshop, the daylight streamed through the small windows, just enough light to dimly light the room. The ray was casting a warm glow on the workbench where he had laid out the materials he had gathered.
The glands he had procured from the acid spitters were carefully placed next to the Lunarisite ingots, along with the rest of his tools.
"Finally... I have everything I need to get to work," Shinon smiled, wearing his leather gloves for protection. "The ingredients are a bit different than the ones I used before, but it should work just as well, if not better."
Shinon donned his leather apron and picked up his tools. Creating the grenade would take a lot of work, and Shinon knew that the price of negligence would be his life.
