Nodding at the explanation, Amun eyed the furnaces along the wall. They were made of clay or normal rock, as far as he could tell, so wouldn't qualify for a blast furnace. "If I had extra iron lying around, do you think you could talk me through installing one?" He chewed on his lip for a moment as he examined the wall for the best spot for one.
Frowning at Darkeye's question and evaluation, the potter shrugged. "No idea. Came in here, saw the problem, tried to fix it. The banging or shrieking or whatever was probably a side effect of what I was doing but like I said I wasn't really paying attention to how loud it was." Hesitating, he added, "Ascended aren't as bothered by loud noises as others. Not as painful, deafening, or disorienting."
His lips twitched into a smile though it faded swiftly. "I agree. It's why I asked her for it. She does tend to provide her followers with very useful tools." Sighing, he gesturing at the broken anvil. "As you can tell, though, I tend to brute force my way through using it." Laying his hands on the anvil once more, he continued to repair the damage. It was slowly creeping together.
Frowning at Darkeye's question and evaluation, the potter shrugged. "No idea. Came in here, saw the problem, tried to fix it. The banging or shrieking or whatever was probably a side effect of what I was doing but like I said I wasn't really paying attention to how loud it was." Hesitating, he added, "Ascended aren't as bothered by loud noises as others. Not as painful, deafening, or disorienting."
His lips twitched into a smile though it faded swiftly. "I agree. It's why I asked her for it. She does tend to provide her followers with very useful tools." Sighing, he gesturing at the broken anvil. "As you can tell, though, I tend to brute force my way through using it." Laying his hands on the anvil once more, he continued to repair the damage. It was slowly creeping together.
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