David Jackson
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"I can’t believe... That all of that happened..." Morrom muttered quietly as he downed some more of his liquor and stared forward, still constantly trying to figure out if he could find any clue at that the small Dragon next to Eisen was seriously an artificially created creature instead of a real dragon, "Especially the part with you using a Dungeon to create life..." "Well, you probably heard about it, didn’t you?" Eisen asked with his brows raised, and the others looked at him confused. "Heard…-
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"What a bother." Eisen said with a light scowl directed at the door when it was finally closed, and then turned toward Gralmar. "I don’t think you had these private rooms the last time I was here." The old man pointed out as he sat down on one of the seats in here, and was quickly handed a large cup with beer in it by the Innkeeper. "Yup. Good thing ’bout a mining town is that it ain’t very hard to find someone that can carve out more space. Really needed it after all those artificials got here...…
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Soon after the Goliath left, Eisen cracked his knuckles and started cleaning up the scraps that were leftover from the creation of the Magic Sword, and then happened to glance at his Multitool still laying on the worktable. That reminded him, there was something that he still hadn’t made, that was supposed to go with his Demonic Sword and Tool. There were the two gems that were left when the Masses of Yin and Yang were absorbed. Eisen still wasn’t entirely sure what he should use them for... He had…
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There wasn’t any reason in particular that Eisen grabbed his Customer’s Racial Skill, but Eisen simply figured that if he had the chance, he should make use of it. Other skills could be usually gained regularly, and if it was a special sort of skill, there should still be a similar one that Eisen could learn and then make use of, but Racial skills were at a different level of Unique, so just in case he ever needed the Goliath Racial skill, he had it around. He also made an extra of the Racial…
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"Wait, wait, wait, what’s going on here?" Garon asked, utterly confused at the angelic figure standing in front of the now closed door. "Exactly what I just said was going on. I’m scouting you two to be the head of the Adventurer’s Guild in the country I am founding. Raziel here did me the favor of looking into you two a little, so she’s been working here for the last week or so." Eisen explained quite swiftly, and then turned over toward the Angel standing next to him. "Isn’t that right?" He…
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"Hmm, are you sure that Koro actually went here..?" Sky asked with a slight frown, and Eisen just nodded his head in response. "Yes, I’m positive. I put an enchanting on the letter I gave Koro that you need to be very specific with to activate it, and you usually wouldn’t see it either. It was activated a week or two after Koro left, and sent me a small ’signal’ to a receiver so that I could know it was actually activated." Eisen pointed out with a wink. Of course he would try to make sure he knew…
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"Ye’re back!" Denmir exclaimed in surprise, and Eisen just chuckled as he nodded his head. "That I am. How are you, Denmir?" Eisen asked with a smile on his face, and the Dwarven Blacksmith just laughed loudly as the player was watching everything confused. "I’m great, what d’ya expect? Those Artificials ’re annoying the shit outta me, but they’re not all bad." With a broad smile, Denmir took a step further into the front of the shop so that he wasn’t standing in the doorway, winking at the…
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As soon as Eisen finished properly extracting all of the metallic parts from the ground-down ore, which in itself took a few hours, he filled those metallic parts into large crucibles made with his element, added some ground-down limestone, and then some ground-down charcoal, using the charcoal that he created out of the trees grown within this Dungeon. Once everything was in place in the right proportions to one another, Eisen properly made the crucibles heat up as much as possible to melt everything…
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"Good, now, go ahead with this one." Eisen said with a slight smile on his face as he restrained a ’Hill Boar’, a relatively large variant of an ’Earth Boar’, although it was just a Rank 4 Monster. It was quite strong and had immense defensive prowess, and while it was quite fast when running in a straight line, it was close to incapable of turning while moving at speeds beyond its regular walking-speed. While it required a fair amount of patience for Eisen to do so, soon enough he managed to…
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In the evening, or rather in the middle of the night, when the regular Merchants had already closed down their stalls and the only ones really walking around town were thugs, Eisen was waiting for Dragoon to come back to see him to pick up the items. He was a little late, but the old man figured it wasn’t that big a deal. Sigurd had only closed the Dungeon down just now anyway and was now on its way back into town together with Fafnir to pick everything from the stall up. But just when Eisen was…
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