While the average forging skill of other races was lacking, they had a few top-tier craftsmen who could add some variety to the show.
Now that Bane had framed the competition as a contest between Elves and Dwarves, the enthusiasm of the Dwarves in the game shop was completely ignited.
"Ha! Take down the Sharp Ears!"
"The Dwarves will be victorious!"
As emotions ran high, Bane activated the Magic Crystal Stone.
An image appeared, showing the City Lord of the Silver-White City State holding a grand meeting with his craftsmen.
"What are they yammering on about?"
"Who knows? I can't understand a single word of that Elven gibberish."
"I bet they're cursing us out!"
The content shown on the Magic Crystal Stone differed slightly from what had actually happened.
The interview clip of Bane had been replaced with an unedited version, though his face was pixelated.
"Who is this Dwarf?"
"Are you stupid? You can tell it's Master Bane just by the beard."
