Dimensional Descent

Leonel looked up, seemingly having no intention of standing from his location.

"Ah, Elder Beinala. What brings you here?" Leonel smiled lightly.

Arte stood in the middle, at a bit of a loss in what to do. He could feel that there was something off about the current atmosphere, but he had no way of understanding why that was. And, for some reason, he also found it much too awkward to try and leave at the moment. In fact… He didn't quite know how to leave, there wasn't exactly a door. He assumed that Leonel would have to send him out, but he was clearly occupied at the moment.

The room was split into several workstations and had a very open atmosphere. Usually, one would be able to choose whoever they wanted to work on their treasure, but, obviously, Jac didn't have such a thing.

Jac snapped out of his stupor, finding Leonel smiling back at him. Though he as an elder smiled back, he still felt somewhat stifled.

After being allowed in, Jac thought that he would be able to directly enter the shop's first floor and view the items. Yet, instead of that, he was sent here. Any thought he had of saying a few casual words to sow some doubt was thrown out of the window immediately.

"Ah, Leonel is it, right?"

Leonel smiled. "I'm honored that you would remember my name. Yes, I am Leonel."

"Good, good." Jac chuckled. "I was very much looking forward to seeing your shop, but have you brought me here to see repairs instead?"

"Ah, yes. You actually came at a good time. I just finished a repair for Arte, here. He was just about to test it out."

Leonel turned his gaze toward Arte. But, by now, the latter was drenched in cold sweat.

years on a battlefield, he felt that he was somehow in the heat of another one despite the fact no one had drawn

Dimensional entity he couldn't hope to defeat. Even if Beinala was a Crafter, there was no doubt he could

that might not have been in the Fifth Dimension, but he was just as impossible to defeat for Arte. He felt that

going on here, but he knew that he didn't want

going to head out to test it a bit. After all, I wouldn't want to break anything here…"

Leonel said with a beaming smile. "This entire shop is constructed of Twice Refined Diamond. Even if a Fifth Dimensional existence wanted to cause some damage here, they

look toward Jac out of the corner of his eye. Wasn't that a very

construction, indeed." Jac said with a smile, seemingly not having picked up on any sort of threat. "I say, how

freshmen, including myself, found ourselves being hunted down by a group of Oryx and ended up escaping through some mine tunnels. I

had nothing to hide so he laid

as though a light bulb had gone off in his head, his eyes widened before his expression suddenly turned to one of worry and concern. "You say that all of this happened within the span

meaningful slits,

Luckily the shop was quite small. If not

"Leonel,

as though lamenting

is it Elder, is something wrong?" Leonel

toward Leonel and