Chapter 111: Mining District
Grim’s party departed the capital, riding southeast toward the mining district.
Huangyan rode at his side, with Kali and Vera following closely behind. The small escort was sufficient for the half-day journey.
"The Empress granted approval easier than i thought she would." Huangyan said.
"The Empress recognizes the benefit of a sect."
The road climbed steadily as they proceeded. The occasional merchant caravans passed in the opposite direction, heavily laden with metals and crafted goods bound for the capital.
"Lady Mei’s report suggests Master Silverscale possesses exceptional ability with fire mana," Huangyan noted, changing the subject. "Why would such a skilled craftsman remain in relative obscurity?"
"That," Grim replied, "is what we’re going to discover."
By midday, they had reached the final ridge overlooking the mining district. The view from the summit provided their first glimpse of the sprawling industrial center nestled in the valley below. Dozens of smoke plumes rose from forges and smelting operations, creating a perpetual haze that hung over the settlement like a gray canopy.
The rhythmic clanging of hammers on metal carried far enough that it could be heard from the top of the valley. A constant percussion that formed the district’s distinctive heartbeat. Mine entrances dotted the surrounding hillsides, with ore carts moving along tracks.
"Not the most appealing destination," Kali commented, wrinkling her nose at the acrid smell carried on the wind.
"It serves its purpose," Grim responded. "The Empire’s military strength and economic prosperity rest largely on what’s produced here."