![Click to change the View [duscride] young Milosh](http://d.furaffinity.net/art/tamplior/1701550269/1701550269.tamplior_milosh_from_mainach.png)
It's christmas season in my warehouse, so i got extra shifts on top of my usual 4 days workload, so I barely have time for online. Apologies for delays in responses and the rest.
I will upload a few personal work i did at one point.
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“Where did he even learn to do all that?”
The question led to Sentry’s lips contorting into a sly grin. “Oh, but you must know that
already. You’ve been in the colonies haven’t you.”
“Yes, and…?”
“What do you do when pickaxes stop working?”
“A violent revolt. That’s what happened in Dragmyr, and where I got this,” Tamplior
pointed to the scar tattoo that slithered around his eye.
“Well, no revolts happened in Mainach while we were there, the taskmasters had every
one of us under the whip. And if you ran into a rock in the mine that you simply could
not break no matter how hard you tried – it was time to blow it up with the Shattering
potion.”
“Shattering potion?”
“There’s this smelly yellow rock that the mines were full of, charcoal and mix it with
ground up crystals from the swamp’s caves that were always ready in the camps. You
put the mixture in a bottle, pull cloth into it, light the other end, and boom. The rock’s
shattered. And so are your bones if you didn’t get out in time. The kids in the mines
were used for either making the stuff or planting it in the caves. You can guess which
one me and Milosh did, considering we’re alive now. Now Milosh went beyond that
and experimented with adding different stuff to prevent the potion from exploding by
itself sometimes – which it unfortunately did. He didn’t manage to figure it out before
we ran away back then, but he says he’s getting close, although we keep occupying him
with different tasks.”
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