"What are you talking about, my lord?"

Fernus looked away from the reddened furnace and turned to the questioner. The latter had a young and rough face, the short stubble had just been born, he was still a child, but already a skilled warrior and craftsman.

On such a face that was burned red and stained with soot and full of scars, there were a pair of blue eyes. They are as beautiful as the associated mines deep in the Medusa crust, but they are not

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