Realizing that Master Dulin was finally not occupied, Emery quickly entered the workshop and walked over to the man. The dwarf master seemed to be lost in his thoughts as he didn't even turn his head when Emery's steps drew near.
"Excuse me, Master Dulin."
Hearing someone calling his name, the dwarf master turned his head around. A surprise look appeared on his face when he saw Emery.
"You… you… I know you…"
Emery inwardly let out a wry smile. Apparently, this dwarf master did not remember his name.
"I am Emery Ambrose."
"AH! Yes.. that dead kid…You are still alive.. That's good…" Heaving a sigh, the man added, "What do you want?"
Understanding that the dwarf master was busy, Emery didn't waste time on pleasantries and immediately went straight to the point.
"I came here for what I owe, Master."
