Two young beastmen carried a wooden rack as they walked by, with freshly baked tiles hanging on it, colliding with each other and making a crisp sound.
"I have an idea."
Luna Sutton picked up a charcoal pen and drew a small circle beside the smelting area, "Build a high wall around, with broken pottery shards inserted on top, or some poisonous vines could be placed there."
The pen tip extended a few more lines, "Leave two exits, guard day and night."
The priest's cloudy eyes brightened, and he instantly clapped his hands in approval: "This is a good method, it can defend against wild beasts and thieves alike."
Kian Sterling smiled warmly, but deftly took the charcoal pen from her fingertips: "It can also defend against those clueless scouts."
His fox-like eyes glanced over her clay-stained fingers, "Is the work at the furnace finished?"
He handed over a damp beast cloth.
"Corbin Crowley is keeping an eye on it."
