Lin Mu raised his hand.
Immortal Qi gathered at his fingertips and he traced a symbol in the air. The lines formed with precision, glowing faintly as they took shape.
A sigil that was recognizable and clearly dwarven in origin. The moment it was completed, the dwarf's expression changed and surprise flashed across his face.
"A Rune Dwarf sigil of trust?" he said, his voice lowering slightly.
Lin Mu nodded.
"Indeed," he replied.
He met the dwarf's gaze steadily.
"Borin Flamebraid. Grundar Brightsteel. Dorgun Smokeless. Thalgar Ironfuse. Rikkan Emberetch," Lin Mu said, listing the names clearly.
"They were the ones who guided me here."
Silence followed.
The surrounding dwarves exchanged glances.
The tension shifted.
Curiosity deepened.
And the situation…
Changed.
