"Master Dan. It's been a while."
A voice rang behind the BloodBlade, and upon recognizing the tone, Blacksmith Dan fell on one knee and lowered his head.
"I greet His Lordship."
"Arise. Have you gained the armor blueprint?"
Dan nodded.
"I have, Your Lordship. We can now make a full plate armor as intricate as the one donned by your infantry troops."
"What would it take?"
Asher walked out of Alex's back and leaned by the wooden beams supporting the forge. He and his BloodBlades wore cloaks, so they just looked strange, but since there were Desolate Slayers in the city square, the people weren't frightened.
As of now, Nineveh did not welcome guests, adventurer guilds, or any other organizations like merchant guilds, so odd people were easily noticed.
