Forge Masters need more concentration when forging items. It would be easier for them to not get disturbed if they were separated.
The deeper the workshop was in the union, the higher the status of the blacksmith.
The president was in the eleventh yard. It wasn't a big yard, but it was much bigger than Blake's. A lot of forging hammers were hanging on the walls.
Lee Torte observed this yard out of curiosity. He had been here for some time now, but he had never been here before. The president's yard wasn't as glamorous as he expected, it was just like another blacksmith's workshop.
Yunxing Huisheng was carefully forging a shield and Qian Jin stopped Lee Torte from making any sound. Qian Jin then wondered around into a room beside the workshop.
There were a few simple shelves with books on forging.
Qian Jin picked out a book and flipped through it. It was always good to read the notes of others to gain some inspiration.
