They had gathered enough materials and sketched out enough of the dimensions that Amun began actual work on the furnace. He began by sketching out the dimensions properly in chalk. Then he began combining parts, using his metal manipulation upgrade to shape them and weld them together as needed. "But if he doesn't exist in this world, is it possible his will doesn't extend here either?" He frowned at the Darkeye's.
"Actually, they don't call them the old gods for no reason. They are as old as the world itself, as far as I know. So there is noe excuse for their bad behavior." Snorting, the potter shook his head. "She calls herself the herald of life, of Vi. And yet her followers are some of the most violent I've met. They don't call Ronin the Huntsman just because of his actions against Ascended. He used to run the Monster Hunter's Guild." At the last of the other man's words, the Ascended inclined his head. "Thank you."
Sighing, he shrugged. "His daughter was killed. There was a monster attack at a festival. One of the people fighting it erected a defense, but the monster broke it down and the debris rained down on the festival grounds and struck her. Afterwards, he attacked the Temple and everyone inside it, managing to bring it down eventually. He even struck Safrin when she finally deigned to appear." Scowling, he narrowed his eyes. "She regained use of her legs eventually. But it was a long, hard recovery." He sighed as he wondered where Amalia had ended up.
"Actually, they don't call them the old gods for no reason. They are as old as the world itself, as far as I know. So there is noe excuse for their bad behavior." Snorting, the potter shook his head. "She calls herself the herald of life, of Vi. And yet her followers are some of the most violent I've met. They don't call Ronin the Huntsman just because of his actions against Ascended. He used to run the Monster Hunter's Guild." At the last of the other man's words, the Ascended inclined his head. "Thank you."
Sighing, he shrugged. "His daughter was killed. There was a monster attack at a festival. One of the people fighting it erected a defense, but the monster broke it down and the debris rained down on the festival grounds and struck her. Afterwards, he attacked the Temple and everyone inside it, managing to bring it down eventually. He even struck Safrin when she finally deigned to appear." Scowling, he narrowed his eyes. "She regained use of her legs eventually. But it was a long, hard recovery." He sighed as he wondered where Amalia had ended up.
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