You and the elf teleported to the city of dwarves. Everywhere, there was the hum of machinery, the rustle of iron plates, the cursing and laughter of the hard-working dwarves, and the loud clang of hammers on anvils. The fortress resembled one giant forge.
- Allow me to introduce myself. - the elf bowed. - I am Lord Nowizard, although in these times, it's hard to call me a lord.
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