Cain had thought hard about how he was going to execute his part of the plan.
At first, he had reasoned could just go in, guns blazing, and handle all the goblins in melee combat.
However, his recent expedition made him think about it. He then came to a thoughtful conclusion.
He was not using his abilities appropriately. Specifically his {Divine Essence of Metallurgy} skill. One could even say he was disrespectful in a sense.
The skill was not only insanely powerful, but it was also very flexible and volatile, in the sense that it could be used wonderfully outside of direct combat.
In essence, he was not creative. As such, he was wasting the skill's potential. He was now aware of that.
However, that didn't mean there was no way to fix that...
Staring at the pile of shiny ores before him, Cain thought hard and long about what he wanted to do...