"Hmm, this is impossible. I have no experience with 'firearms', nor do I think someone experienced with this kind of stuff could do something about it. It's simply too broken to be used for anything." - Flint
"...Tch. Was afraid of that." - Garami
It's three days since the battle with the Darkness Dragon, and we're back at Damavand. We said our farewells for now to the ninjas after promising to meet them on the ship to Wakoku, and Revi gave the moss to the noble friend of Filyn, meaning we had no more business with the Forge, so we went home early.
Someone had stolen all the possible rewards for the Event, so everyone, except the adventurers who had plans to train in the Forge from the start, had also left early, making this year's Event a flop. Whoops, I guess?
