Michael stared in wonder at the GodForge, or at least a part of it. It was extremely large, about the size of an automobile. So, Michael could only guess that the finished GodForge must look even bigger than this.
"When we first moved into this country, our main goal was to find and retrieve the missing pieces of the GodForge. Unfortunately, it turned out that humans had already settled onto the lands, taking control of everything within it.
Because of that, we couldn't retrieve the pieces. The previous Kings of our kingdom decided to shut ourselves off from the world and protect the piece we have right now, until that opportune time when they could search for their relic."
The Dwarven King sounded melancholic, as if he was saddened by the fact that it was improbable in his lifetime to fulfill his ancestors' wishes.
Meanwhile, Michael couldn't take his eyes off the incomplete GodForge. It was as if it was calling to him.
