Chapter 912: Dwarvish Blacksmithing

Hati waved her hand at the dwarf with an annoyed look, "You say that, but if it was true, you would've already turned it into a boiling hell."

"Humph…" The dwarf snorted, turning his gaze toward Mira, "It's the last who matters, not this workshop." He smiled, combing his beard, "Say lass, what do you want to make?"

"He'll help you make a weapon for Arad. Even with how annoying he could be, you won't find a better craftsman than him." Hati smiled, tapping Mira on the back.

"I was trying to make a weapon for Arad, but he never focuses on one weapon. The weapons I make also break easily, they'll be too weak for him to use." Mira said as she looked at the lit forge behind him. "And I'm a carpenter, not a blacksmith. Even if I dabbled in it a bit, I'm still nowhere near good enough."