Inside the tower, Quinn had continued to forge without taking any type of rest. At times he would be able to power his body with Qi when needed and then take it away. Then at those times, he would allow his Qi to recover while he let his physical body continue to do the work on the weapons.
The thing was, in order to create a well crafted weapon, Qi needed to be infused in the hammer. It was a trait that he had learned a long time ago about special forgers. Those that were the best were the ones that used Qi without them knowing about it.
Because of this, there wasn't much time to rest.
"Don't you want to take a little break?" Dober asked. "I sent one of the men outside, and they returned with good news. The Amra are holding up."
"Although the Amra are holding up, that still means that lives are being lost, and not just on one side, but on both sides!" Quinn replied as he continued to smash the hammer in the moulding.