The teacher glared at Karl, who turned his attention to where she was watching.
"Oh, those ladies are off-duty today. The beach is the common gathering point for the resident druids and nature clerics. If you’ve ever tried keeping clothes on a nature cleric, you will know that it’s a lost cause, so I don’t try.
The only ones who do try are the male dragons." He explained.
Ike laughed and nodded. "The ladies are refreshingly honest, but we are seriously outnumbered in here. I would never get all my work done if I indulged all their whims.
We’ve already lost Oban."
Karl chuckled at the blue dragon’s description of the situation. "Speaking of duties, can I get a [create food] spell from you? I recently bonded with a False Island Flying Turtle, and he’s got compatibility with the nature element."
The blue dragon nodded, and handed Karl a thin book.
[Create Food] was the most common grade of the food creation spells, and only made rice and beans or oatmeal. It was far from perfect, but it was only three pages as a skill book, so every blue dragon carried around a stack of them.
Just in case they found potential cleric recruits.
Karl learned the skill, and Leo cheered from his space. Now, he could make side dishes to go with his seaweed.
"Thank you. He greatly appreciates it. It will also help with my rebuilding efforts. The Golden Divine Academy needs some renovations once Opal and Tian return, so I planned to build some food creation spells directly into the new kitchen," he explained.
"Oh, that’s a great idea. You should ask the Druids at the Drodh Guild House, though. They’ve got better versions already carved into nature stones. A most curious thing, that. You don’t see many Orcish Druids." Ike suggested.
"Right, I forgot that they could make those."
The dragon gave a full throated laugh. "They sell them at the Guild Store. A few dozen a week."
Karl shrugged. He hardly paid attention to the inventory at the store these days. There was just so much else going on that the store mattered more to the residents of Drodh than it did to him.
Especially today, after the attacks.
Karl mentally checked the Guild Store, and poached two Royal Ranked [Advanced Food Creation] stones, then checked in with the Guild.
[How are things in Drodh? We’re almost done with the attacks here, and now it’s all aftermath.] Karl asked Mick, as the vampire was the least likely to be swamped with work at the moment.
[We’re doing alright. Almost all of the crafters are out right now. They are mostly from classes with healing skills, so they’re on rescue teams. The Dwarves from Bara have come to offer assistance in rebuilding the city, and we’ve got them housed in the crafting cavern, near the forges where they’re comfortable.
Uhm, other than that, we’re just short on all sorts of potions, but the Alchemists are busy with the mana poisoning potion. Making a hundred thousand doses is a lot.
We’ve sold out of everything that was on the shelves, and we’ve got a huge list of orders for necessities when we can make them.
That will make the crafters happy, except that all the Myths realized the Darklight Host has an actual store here, so they’ve been bothering Sapphire for the good stuff. I think that the old lady is going to eat someone soon.


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