Logan looked at the Moon Elf Lord. The gongs are nowhere near them, but at this moment, he feels like he is turning deaf due to the loud beating of his heart. It was in their natural instinct to follow the will of their Moon Elf Lord, and they didn't have a sliver of intention to break away from that, but they were at the ends of their wits. They themselves enjoyed creating steel as it broadened their horizon in terms of metal crafting, but they failed hard to control the effects that the process entails.
Now if the Moon Elf Lord turned his back on them because of this…
Logan hitched his breath. To be set aside for not doing what they like because they are incapable of coming up with flexible solutions to their problem… If that did happen, then they would be the most pitiful clan of the Moon Elves. They will turn into the greatest shame ever written in their history.