Weapon Whisperer
There were a few piles of junk that were sitting neatly in front of each forge blocking the view. Hao Xuan navigated through them and finally came upon a clearing near the end of the hall where Gamil was hunched over a desk tinkering with something.
He had gotten a little 'wider' over the last few months but most of it was muscle, mainly due to his job where he had to lift a lot of heavy pieces of equipment. If Arthur was the tallest then Gamil was the widest among the bunch.
Hearing the incoming footsteps he knew who they belonged without even looking.
"Master!" he turned around with a grin, holding what looked like a breastplate of some kind of armor with a hole in the middle.
Hands clasped behind his back, Hao Xuan nodded while glancing at the rows of covered mannequins to the side.
"How's the progress?"
"Excellent, see for yourself!"
He pulled the covers to reveal over 150 full-body armor sets.
"The last batch will be done within two weeks."