"Explain every part," Master Borin demands, crossing his massive, soot-stained arms over his chest and glaring at the blueprints. "I don't build what I don't understand."
I grin, my eyes immediately lighting up.
Finally! Someone who actually cares about the structural integrity!
"Oh, great!" I clap my hands together enthusiastically. "Because I absolutely didn't want you to build anything you didn't fully understand anyway!"
And so, my grand infrastructure lecture begins. For the next thirty minutes, I passionately rant about the wonders of Earth plumbing. I point to every single schematic on the parchment, breaking down the precise mechanics for the grumpy blacksmith.
