Half an hour before the arrival of the Holy Army's scouting troupe.
In the heart of the Innovation Workshop, the ambient hum of automated crafting tools provided a constant backdrop to the heated debate between two Automaton Artificers. The workshop, a paragon of technological advancement, was alive with the potential of what could be created within its walls. Advanced workbenches and high-precision fabricators stood ready to bring any concept to life.
If only there were any sailor to man the ship in the current moment.
"They feel really humane, despite being entities that are brought back to life through the influence of the dungeon," Ayssa whispered, not wanting to interrupt the conversation that was happening in front of her.