Alix takes it all in, the organized chaos of the artisans working tirelessly. The city lives up to its reputation. As he walks, he overhears a conversation between a group of human merchants dressed in fine clothes.
"How can these monsters craft weapons like this?" one merchant mutters, his eyes wide as he inspects a rack of spears. "This quality, some are better than the famous blacksmiths in the three kingdoms."
Another merchant, a woman with a calculating gaze, crosses her arms. "I hate to admit it, the monsters are very talented. Who would have thought monsters could create such things?"
Alix smirks faintly at their conversation, understanding the depth of the change his influence has wrought.
