It was a day after Jacob had been sentenced to 6 months in the playgrounds.
Lisanne never dwelled on it, instead, she put all her mind into weapon crafting. This was the reason her friend had been sent away that long. She swore to herself that in all her efforts that she would craft the greatest weapons of her life.
Lisanne was now standing in front of a large furnace that looked sparkly clean. Beside it was an anvil and a plethora of other devices lined out beside her, that would make anyone who was uneducated confused. They were all organized and ready to start the process.
However, something was stopping Lisanne from starting. She sat in front f all her brand new equipment while thinking, 'What could he have meant by the rock split in two is where you'll find the jewels, that idiot never makes sense!?'
Do split rocks represent something? Is he trying to tell me something?' Lisanne started to reason with herself.