At the Thomas tribe, the present time.
Eric strolled around looking for Joseph, wondering if the Dwarves' farming tools had been forged yet.
He went to his house, only to see the main door and windows still tightly shut.
Eric had to go around to his forging room to check for any activity. If he was busy with important steps, it wouldn't be good to bother him now.
This time, Joseph's house was no longer quiet as before; the sounds of him and Bruno arguing continuously echoed from inside.
"You idiot, I already told you this ratio is the best, why do you insist on adding so much!" This was Bruno's voice.
Joseph immediately retorted angrily: "You're the idiot! Last time, following your way was a miserable failure, have you forgotten?"
Eric couldn't help but laugh. He peeked through the window. Sure enough, Bruno had also officially joined the ranks of research. The two seemed to disagree, arguing incessantly.
