Time passed quickly.
After returning to the College, Kain barely had a moment to breathe before the days blurred into a routine of strategy meetings, Top 5 drills, and managing his newest workforce.
The dwarves, once little more than wide-eyed children in adult bodies, had adapted with terrifying speed.
Kain had asked Collin to purchase the best equipment for mining, and although confused, the reliable business manager fulfilled his request perfectly and within 24 hours.
The moment Kain delivered the mining equipment—spiritual drills, refined alloy chisels, enchanted carts with mass-compression functions—they pounced on them like old friends. He didn't even have to explain how they worked. Apparently, mining really was instinctive for dwarves.
