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Forest Master met with the representative of the Casters early in the morning.
She noticed the bloodshot in his eyes, "It seems that the new weapons of the various Forest Masters gave you quite the headache last night."
"They don't have any damn new weapons, it's all Lord Durin's handiwork. We tested it all night, and this year, the Forest Masters are still using unrestricted warfare. I believe Lord Durin's squad is likely to be the nightmare of all Forest Masters," the Caster's representative said so confidently.
"Your Casters wouldn't choose to spill Lord Durin's little secrets, would you?"
"No, I invited the Bishop of the Prime Creator on the spot, and everyone swore an oath to No-name," the representative replied: "Lord Durin is a Divine Craftsman, and we Casters would never break the rules, otherwise we couldn't bear the shame of Foresty Land."
At this point, hearing the clamor within the venue, the Caster's representative looked towards it: "It has begun, my lady."