The underground chamber was suffused with the dull crimson light bleeding out of the Rift.
The clangor of magically enchanted steel striking stone reverberated through the space, bouncing off the walls and into Cain's ears.
He was in a fallen pillar, a contemplative look on his face.
In front of him was the map showing the series of networks of established ore veins that stretched out from this chamber further into the depths of Urbus.
With the help of the {Demon's Eye} and the Dwarves, he was not only able to find and identify each vein, he was also able to create a priority list based on their grade and quality.
On the other side, the {Black-Hearth Dwarves} were hard at work mining up as much more as they could.
Out of all the Dwarves, the only one that had been born with a connection to the system was Gungir. Because of that, the dwarf was the most learned of the bunch.
That made conversing with him much easier as the others worked.
