"…"
"…I really hope this is the one."
Obtaining a notification from the system that the snaplock firearm currently on his anvil was finally complete, the young man faintly held his breath as he went ahead and used his identification skill on it.
Ding!
"Oh my fucking god… FINALLY." Seeing that the firearm had met the specific requirement the empire was looking for in their request, Valyr immediately let out a wide sigh of relief.
After all, with the firearm on the anvil meeting the empire's requirements, he had finally completed the request the empire asked of him.
'That took a lot longer than I thought it would,' said Ataraxia through their connection as he watched his other self place the recently crafted firearm to the side.
