Mechanical arm

After a good sleep, I opened my eyes. The illuminated stone ceiling reminded me exactly where I was—at the Tower of Monte Sol.

I let out a long yawn and stretched, feeling my muscles relax after so many hours of rest.

"When these spell models are completed…" I murmured to myself, feeling the excitement building in my chest.

I will take on an exploration mission.

It was about time I gained real experience outside the tower.

I rolled out of bed and walked to the washbasin, splashing cold water on my face. The refreshing shock woke me up completely. The hygiene routine was quick—brushing my teeth, fixing my hair.

The life of an engineer in the tower wasn't much different from that of a common acolyte. We all had duties to fulfill.