Inside Lord Garius's study room, the air was filled with camaraderie and nostalgia as the trusted circle of the Armand household gathered. Rasdingen, the giant dwarf with his towering, bulky frame, leaned casually against the wall, a smirk plastered across his rugged face.
"Oi, lads, check this out," Rasdingen said, his deep voice resonating through the room as he placed a massive, gleaming andamantite sword on Garius's desk.
The sword caught the light, its pristine craftsmanship a testament to both the rare material and the meticulous design. Beside it, Rasdingen placed a notebook filled with notes and schematics—Javier's work.
Garius arched an eyebrow, his smirk barely concealed as he picked up the notebook. Each page was filled with detailed diagrams, innovative suggestions to improve the army's armor and weapons, and notes written in Javier's handwriting.
Rasdingen chuckled. "Heh, reckless and adventurous, cheeky like you, huh?"
