When the many battles at High Cliff Castle ended and a rare period of peace began, Mier dove headfirst into the design workshop of the blacksmith's forge.
After studying the various weapons and armaments from Kolon and Gonda that had been gathering dust, it was as if he'd been divinely inspired. Ideas began to pour out of him at an incredible rate.
The blacksmith forges were no longer scattered haphazardly around the Bengyong River. They had been organized into High Cliff Castle's new armory district.
High walls now surrounded the area, where rows of forges sat nestled together, their chimneys belching thick smoke. This was a military restricted zone of High Cliff Castle, off-limits to unauthorized personnel. Any ill-intentioned person who dared to approach would be swiftly met with the fists of the Jackal Wolfman Guards on duty. They would then be handed over to Leiden for interrogation, and the matter would ultimately reach the Lord's ears.
