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That old geezer, Sun Fatty, was considered a half-decent master craftsman. He oversaw ten or so apprentices and managed the food and lodging for the over a hundred people working at the weapons forge. His temper was notoriously bad, and beating and scolding his apprentices was commonplace.,“That day I was curled up on the couch playing on my phone, and then... wait a minute, a summoning ritual!”,Logic told him it was unlikely, yet he still held onto a glimmer of hope.。