After the male weaver left, Lantai ecstatically brought the newly crafted crossbow to find Ophelia.
Ophelia looked at the crossbow, which could fire three arrows simultaneously, her heart surging with excitement. She really hadn't misjudged him; Lantai was truly a genius in this field.
Lantai walked up to Ophelia with a cheeky grin. "Clan Leader, does this mean I can start studying the loom now?"
Ophelia shot him an exasperated glare. "Starting tomorrow, you can come to the stone house and watch me weave, but you must promise not to touch the loom under any circumstances."
Lantai nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes, yes. I promise I won't touch it, or else you can chop off my hand."
