Clang, clang, clang.
After three consecutive bell knocks, the dwarfs outside of the temple of "God of Craftsmen" all stopped. Clenching their right hands into fists, they bashed and prayed at the same time.
"Great God of Steam, you are the master of machines. You control the arts of craft and grant us strength and courage…"
Katrina, who was about to leave, was slightly shocked. Since when had the God of Craftsmen become the God of Steam? It seemed that the Congress hadn't paid enough attention to this country of dwarfs.
"However, this 'God of Steam' looks slightly different from the 'God of Steam' that the alchemical dwarfs in Rentato worship. The gesture and words in their prayers are apparently not the same." Katrina had encountered the dwarfs from the Night Highland when she and her friends wandered in Rentato and visited the alchemical workshops. Their weird gesture of eye-covering during their prayer left a deep impression on her.