Chapter 28: This Man Comes from High Tower_3

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Moreover, Mr. Durin could craft equipment for him personally. What did that denote...? Of course, it signified a mysterious old assassin was at the service of a thirteen-year-old future godsmith.

No matter what aim or motivation this service stemmed from, it indicated that Durin, even without his own grandfather, had ways enough to win people over.

He was only thirteen, his future achievements surely boundless.

At this thought, the elderly lady approached her younger relative, "My little Alice, you were too reckless today. The family allowed you to get close to Durin, not for you to court death."

"Everyone says the young sir from Lublin has his own way with people. After observing for some time, indeed, it's just as the rumors say. Today, seeing the old sir related to him, couldn't I try to cozy up a bit?" The deer girl fiddled with the silver coin, rolling and flipping it between her fingers. "He said he's one hundred and one years old. What do you think, Granny?"