Racial Upgrades

Eisen was standing in his workshop with his hands completely enveloped in hot metal. It wasn't like it was hot enough to hurt him right off the bat, but after a while, even a dwarf's hands would lose out a little bit. Once more, Eisen chose to increase the size of his body forcefully despite his hands being inside of the metal. He could feel the pressure increasing as his hands were being pressed together.

It felt like they usually would have been broken and crushed into a single mass already. The old man was even taking a bit of damage through this, although he was quickly being healed by either Bree or one of Eisen's potions whenever he lost a little too much.

"Is..." Sky started with a slightly nervous, wry smile, "...that actually working?" He asked, and Eisen turned toward him with a slight grin, "Surprisingly, it actually is. The rate at which I gain proficiency is much higher than if I were to just use my skills regularly." Eisen pointed out.