It was still in the morning and in a certain room, a scrawny teenager with black hair and a tall build who was wearing a vest and a cargo pants could be seen talking to his fellows who were helping him in building something.
The room where the scrawny teenager was in was still dark even if it was in the morning and only a little ventilation of the room was what permitted the little light of the day into this room. However, the little light of from the ventilation was not enough to illuminate the whole room and that was why there were torches that walere still burning while providing their yellow light which illuminated the room.
Of course, this scrawny teenager was Virtya and he was here at the blacksmithing guild to build a four cylinder piston.