As the welcoming feast ended, Leone invited Lord Azar and Malik inside Grimjaw Mountain.
Trailing behind them were the blacksmiths of the Sandreaver Tribe, all pumped up at the thought of their visit's purpose. They were all eager to learn the forging techniques the Aslan Tribe had developed to create better weapons and armors from Sand Steel.
They prided themselves for being the best of the best. Truth be told, they even felt a bit competitive.
After walking a little more, they arrived at the City of Soleil, which was located deep inside the mountain.
The view made their eyes widen in shock.
At first, they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
An underground city wasn't that surprising, for they lived in one, but the city's scale and the small artificial sun shining above was impressive to say the least!
"H-How?!" One of the blacksmiths gasped in shock.
Even Malik's eyes widened in surprise. Even he hadn't expected such a magnificent sight.
