Lin Mu watched quietly.
The businesswoman inside her had fully awakened.
As they walked he introduced Mantleheim properly.
The three dwarven races.
The Mountain Dwarves.
The Fireforge Dwarves.
The Rune Dwarves.
Lady Kang's eyes practically glowed.
She knew exactly what these names meant.
The Great Kang Clan dealt with dwarven products often enough to know their value.
Mountain Dwarves excelled in materials and physical forging.
Fireforge Dwarves specialized in heat techniques and weapon creation.
Rune Dwarves mastered arrays and inscriptions.
Any one of them alone was precious.
And Mantleheim had all three.
Min Ju looked around too.
"Miss…" she whispered. "This place…"
Lady Kang nodded slowly.
"I know."
The Great Kang Clan had never established a stable dwarven trade route.
The race was too hidden.
Too isolated.
Most dwarven products reached markets indirectly.
And usually in small numbers.
The quality outside also failed to compare.
Yet here…
