Sun Luguo continued eating, but his mind remained active.
"Where did you come from?"
"The Northern Region."
The man nodded slowly, processing the information.
'So that's it.'
Kyrian had probably arrived at the Caravan only recently. Otherwise, such a talented young man would have been impossible to overlook.
"Your first time in the Caravan?"
"Yes."
"Do you like it?"
Kyrian thought for a few seconds. His violet eyes drifted away, taking in the view through the window, the city's lights, the flying boats, and the Caravan's vibrant energy.
"Very much." His voice was calm and thoughtful.
"There are many things to see and learn."
He paused, turning his gaze back to Sun Luguo.
"Now... blacksmithing."
Sun Luguo smiled in satisfaction, a gleam of approval in his eyes.
"The Caravan exists for exactly that." He made a broad gesture with his hand, as if embracing the entire city.
