Third Person's POV
“The weather looks very lovely today”
A trove of insults in three different languages were thrown his way from deep inside the workshop. The heat of the furnaces could be felt all the way from the entrance, giving him the discomfort of location. Still, he walked deeper inside with large strides, heading towards the sound of rhythmic pounding. About ten men, in sync, were beating metals on a huge anvil.
It was a large-scale workshop where different parts of a large project were being handled. The conditions for working were diverse but he could see it finally coming together.
“Doing the work of the gods, I see”
“You can join us if you’re interested, Lord Erik”
“No, no, I couldn’t possibly do this kind of work, Sir Payne. I’m afraid I’m not capable of a lot of phys
