185 Dwarf knowledge

They would be much more useful when they worked for him willingly and Athos could finally begin his magical training.

'This is not the time to think about it.' Athos shook his head to clear his mind of random thoughts and entered the forge, being welcomed by absurdly hot winds on his face. Athos was forced to cover his face to avoid being burned.

The forges were exactly where the anthill had been, after the dwarves had adapted the place to be of use to them. The dwarves used earth magic to shape the underground tunnels, hardening the earth to create furnaces and boilers..

Athos had brought the blacksmith's equipment from the fortress, so all they needed to start work was adequate space.

"Hey, you shitty dwarves! How many times have I told you to be careful when separating concrete? Divine metals are very valuable and you need to take care of them like a son!" An angry dwarf's voice came from within the forge.