Laine frowned, his warhammer was shattered, and he needed a new weapon. The Goddess of Revenge was a hand half sword, often unsuitable against heavily armored enemies, so he also needed a new warhammer.
"That's the master-level rune lord of Karaz-a-Karak, Clark the Harsh." Delong pushed the blueprint back to Laine and Angerong: "If it's him, he can definitely make it."
"Can we ask him to forge weapons for us?" Angerong was hopeful again; he desperately needed a weapon that suited him.
"It's difficult. Clark the Harsh is a dwarf rune lord and the president of the dwarf rune craftsman association. He's over a thousand years old and hasn't descended the mountain in over five hundred years." Dwarf engineer Dugen the Ironman was drinking mushroom soup, speaking somewhat unclearly: "He's stubbornly difficult to tolerate. Do you have anything that could make him come down?"
