Everyone was surprised to see the sudden intrusion, but they could only swallow their words. Right now, the violet's slime was king. He held the key to getting those Compound Bows. So, they would do whatever this little monster pleased.
Suddenly, shadows began to emerge all along the walls of the Garrison. These were people of the slime, they realized. They brought with them some strange materials, metal contraptions that they had never ever seen before.
It wasn't long before there was a large structure now built upon the center of the Garrison. What was supposed to be the common ground for all of these warring six factions now became home to an entirely new one.
Because of this, a lot of the Upper Echelons and Conglomerates began to wonder. Who was this strange new organization? Who did this slime belong to? Who was so beyond the confines of the current understanding of smithing that they were able to create such a masterpiece?
