The ore looked to be low quality iron ore, with nothing magical about it. The workers arrived with their new mine cart and looked to Soda, waving their arms in protest. They were all corpses in various states of decay, the only one operating a body with a working vocal set shouted, "Please get off the mine cart, you will slow us down and we make commission."
Nep nodded furiously, "See they are not unwilling and the ore is not dangerous. It's just what my tower is made of, it's a big banner to all of the other mages out there of the quality of my material, I refine the ore and sell the metal." He explained while the workers worked out how to get the cart past Soda without him getting hurt.
Nep nodded furiously, "See they are not unwilling and the ore is not dangerous. It's just what my tower is made of, it's a big banner to all of the other mages out there of the quality of my material, I refine the ore and sell the metal." He explained while the workers worked out how to get the cart past Soda without him getting hurt.