'Who is that?' Dhruv thought as he looked at the man who was entering the room. The man appeared to be in his thirties with messy hair and blood all over his clothes.
Before Dhruv could guess something, Navi, the head of crafters, opened his mouth, "My lord, he is Zola, a magic weapon-smith... He has done it." Navi informed with a smile on his face.
'Done it... What?' Dhruv was confused, but only for a few seconds.
"Done it... Like a magic weapon?" Dhruv asked with a surprised face.
Navi was about to open his mouth, but Zola moved a step forward and muttered, "Yes, my lord, this is a magic staff. I used a tier 2 core and some of that wooden-infused tree. The Cosmos has recognized it as well. I even got exp and coins for crafting it."
'Wow, that's great news... We have taken another step forward.' Thinking this, he looked at Zola and asked a few questions.