A few more days have passed, Kan'na was working tirelessly with the dwarves. Several pieces were created, but none reached the standard both parties desired.
Akiol was also a troublesome 'client'. For the fact that he did not like armor meant they had to take another route.
An old dwarf dusted off an ornate ring. It was golden with silver details. A dull grey 'stone' rest at the top. The dwarf wiped away the sweat gathering at their forehead and examined the work.
Tapping it gently with a small hammer and reinspecting the ring, they then nodded to themselves, "It's done."
Akiol eyed the ring, "Impressive work, always fascinating to watch something form under a master's hand."
"I'll take the compliment, more importantly I need you to test it."
"What exactly did you do?"
"If it works you shall see."
Akiol picked up the ring and inspected the small 'stone'. The ordinary rock wasn't actually a rock, but rather a piece of his slime self.
