"The thing I will need the most, save for the standard resources like coal, iron, and other ore, is a formation that will infuse the fires with spiritual energy."
I listened in to the request before noting a few words down on my paper.
"What do you mean by infusing the fires?" I asked while raising my eyes from my small desk and throwing a glance at the blacksmith.
After a short wait after asking Mia to fetch the craftsmen, people started to gather in our room.
In the end, there was a total of seventeen craftsmen came forward, with only twelve of them reaching a high rank before the apocalypse.
Still, it didn't matter that we only had a single cook of a measly fifth level as it was better to have one than to not have even a single one at all.