Chapter 222: Bee-lieve in the Slime!
Belissar decided to wait until the next day to implement any of the rooms Nenavann talked about, since it was just about time for the daily purification. Sadly, rest zones did not conveniently appear as a reward option this time, so he took more mana as usual.
The next morning, Tarwantrad arrived with a newcomer in tow. The newcomer was relatively short and wore a blacksmith’s apron. The pointed ears marked him as some sort of elf, but clearly different from Tarwantrad as he had dark blue, almost black skin and black hair. He was currently scowling with his arms crossed. Belissar made his way over to greet them. Tarwantrad smiled at him while the newcomer kept scowling.
“Hi Belissar! This is Dungeon Master Tamosmed."
Tamosmed’s scowl deepened.
“And forge adept and golem crafter.”
Tarwantrad rolled her eyes.
“And this is Belissar, tower keeper and beekeeper and beehouse inventor and savior of all that is fair, while we’re at it.”
Belissar wasn’t sure how to respond to that so decided to just greet the new guy.
“Hello, nice to meet you.”