Waking up early, Lucius dressed and made his way to the heart of the city—the crafting district. Though still a bit tired from the lack of sleep, his spirits were high as the day he had eagerly awaited and looked forward to for some time had finally arrived.
Today was the day he could finally begin working on the weapon, one he had many ideas for but was also worried about, unsure if it would work. The use of special materials, unavailable elsewhere, had been troubling him.
While ordinary keys were manageable and could be acquired through various means, the core element would be his own golden key—a key that would be forever lost if he made a mistake.
"The sun was already high in the sky, casting its warm glow and marking a departure from his usual early morning start. However, he intentionally delayed his arrival, taking a stroll to relax, calm his mind, and narrow down his thoughts on the crafting process.
