It had been a week since Daedalus was knocked unconscious. It was clear that Ceridwen had been a bit excessive in her attack, but she was worried for him attacking something as strong as her.
Daedalus had just woken up and with his last memories until he woke up being his aunt knocking him out he couldn't help but be annoyed. Sighing Daedalus sat up from the bed and decided to meditate on what he learned, it was likely that his training adventure wouldn't be continuing, not that it wasn't fruitful.
During his constant battles against leviathans Daedalus hadn't forgotten to switch weapons as often as he could to get the most efficient training. This is the only reason why he felt the entire trip was worth it, other than making a bone bow for the first time.
He felt as though he had mastered most of the basics for each type of bladed weapon while he felt he had mastered the basics of the short bow. The basics of the blunt weapons other than hammers where a bit less and Daedalus felt he should work more on them.
In the end Daedalus felt he was well rounded and only needed to start on the next step of his training. One of the ways he was planning was to have heavier weapons, this would allow his already strong muscles to get stronger. It was definitely a good thing that he had found a few denser materials.
One such material was dead star core. It was a super dense material, it was just extremely hard to some by as it made some powerful things. Daedalus had enough for two sets of plate armour, so he wasn't too worried but it would still hurt to use that much, not to mention the physical exertion he would be under when he added runes.
So without much hesitation as his mind was made up, Daedalus left his meditation and walked down a set of stairs. The stairs, in theme with the palace, where made out of the roots of living trees. As he went deeper on the other hand it became more dwarven in nature.
Daedalus had in his spare time built an underground workshop in the dwarven style mixed with the elven style. It was rather incredible and Daedalus felt fit his aesthetics quite well. It also showed his lineage, including a study where he kept his paintings and books, though Daedalus rarely had to go in.
Each of the areas in this underground workshop where specialised for certain types of crafting and building. All Daedalus had to do now was to add the new technology the Golem race had created.
Though the most important area was much better in Daedalus opinion. It was a room built like the living room of where his family was. Daedalus had placed a illusion array in this room which allowed him to interact with them much more freely than the device he had made. Ceridwen likely knew of this room but no-one else in the entire world knew about it.
But Daedalus knew they wouldn't be there even if he went into the room. Because they where coming to this planet.
Yeah it was filler, I hope you enjoyed though and thanks for reading this chapter!!!