Shangjing is located in the North. In this March weather, it's a period of sudden warmth mixed with lingering chills. Last night, a northern wind arrived, and by this morning, it even snowed.
However, the cold didn't dampen the enthusiasm of the little ones. Early in the morning, the Candle Dragon kids—those without lessons—came to ask Durin to give a lecture.
Durin thought to himself, "I'm just an old assassin who refuses to die. The principles I talk about—you Changtangians understand them better than me."
But last night's live demonstration was too perfect, and after careful consideration, Durin accepted the task—the little ones provided the materials, and Durin crafted weapons for them.
To keep these little guys from getting bored, Durin even brought out the Powerful Gloves. These gloves were too small for grown humans, but for the half-grown children, there were still a few who could fit them.
And then those little scamps started playing games smashing stones.
