Jason's thoughts were interrupted by a soft knock on the door. Katrina stood in the doorway, holding a small, leather-bound book. "This is for you," she said, handing it to him. "It's a journal of my own experiences and discoveries. Study it well."

  "Thank you," Jason said, holding the book like a priceless relic. "I will."

  Katrina nodded. "Get some rest. Tomorrow, we start with something challenging. I hope you're ready."

  As she left, Jason opened the book, skimming through the pages filled with detailed notes and sketches. His excitement grew with each entry. This was more than just a job; it was an opportunity to learn from one of the best. From purely reading a section on woodworking, he leleveled up.

  With a final glance at the book, Jason set it aside and prepared for bed. The next morning, Jason woke early, eager to start his first full day as Katrina's apprentice. He dressed quickly and descended to the workshop, where Katrina was already waiting, surrounded by an array of materials and tools.

  "Good morning, Jason," she greeted him with a nod. "Today, we'll be working on a special project. I have an order for a set of enchanted armor for a local noble. The armor needs to provide enhanced protection and agility without sacrificing durability."

  Jason's eyes lit up at the challenge. "What materials will we be using?"

  Katrina gestured to the table where various metals, leathers, and fabrics were laid out. "We'll be using a combination of Mythril for the metal components, Wyvern Hide for the leather, and enchanted silk for the underlayers. Each material has unique properties that we need to enhance through alchemy and enchantment."

  Jason took a moment to study the materials, feeling the textures and weighing the components. "I understand. Where should we start?"

  "First, we need to prepare the Mythril plates," Katrina said. "They need to be lightweight yet strong enough to provide maximum protection. You'll also need to inscribe runes to enhance their defensive capabilities."

  Jason nodded and set to work. He carefully measured and cut the Mythril, shaping it into plates that would fit seamlessly together. As he worked, he channeled his magic into the metal, inscribing protective runes along the edges. The runes glowed faintly, a sign that the enchantments were taking hold.

  Katrina observed his progress, occasionally offering tips and corrections. "Remember, precision is key. Even a slight misalignment can weaken the entire piece."

  After several hours, the Mythril plates were complete. Jason stepped back to admire his work. The plates were sleek and polished, the runes glowing with a steady light.

  He was rapidly leveling his skills. He surmised it was a combination of his titles and high level materials he was working with.

  "Excellent work," Katrina said, inspecting the plates. "Now, let's move on to the wyvern hide. We'll need to treat it with alchemical solutions to enhance its flexibility and strength."

  Together, they soaked the wyvern hide in a series of alchemical baths, each designed to bring out different properties of the material. Jason carefully monitored the process, adjusting the mixtures based on Katrina's guidance. The hide transformed before his eyes, becoming tougher yet more supple.

  Once the hide was ready, they began assembling the armor, combining the Mythril plates with the wyvern hide and enchanted silk. The process was meticulous, requiring precise stitching and alignment to ensure the armor's effectiveness. Jason's tailoring skills were put to the test, but he worked diligently, his hands steady and sure.

  By the end of the day, the armor was nearly complete. It gleamed under the workshop's lights, a testament to their combined skills and efforts. Jason felt a deep sense of satisfaction as he looked at the finished product.

  Katrina nodded in approval. "You've done well, Jason. This armor will serve its wearer well."

  "Thank you," Jason replied, his voice filled with pride. "I've learned so much today."

  "And there's much more to learn," Katrina said with a smile. "Tomorrow, we'll start on the enchantments for the armor. But for now, you should get some rest. You've earned it."

  Jason returned to his quarters, his mind buzzing with the day's activities. He felt a growing confidence in his abilities and a deep respect for Katrina's expertise. As he settled into bed, he couldn't help but think about the endless possibilities that lay ahead. He read some of Katrina’s books before falling asleep.

  The next morning, Jason woke with renewed determination. He was ready to tackle the next phase of the project and continue his journey toward mastering his craft.

  Back in the workshop, Katrina was waiting for him with a new challenge. "Today, we'll be enchanting the armor," she said. "This will require precision and creativity. The noble we're crafting for requires not just basic enchantments but ones that adapt to different combat situations."

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  Jason nodded, already envisioning the runes and spells he could use. "I'm ready."

  They began by inscribing the base enchantments, layering protection and agility into the Mythril plates. Jason's hands moved with confidence, his magic flowing smoothly into the metal. Katrina guided him through the more complex runes, teaching him how to weave multiple enchantments together without causing interference.

  As the day progressed, they added adaptive enchantments, designed to respond to the wearer's movements and the nature of incoming attacks. Jason found this particularly challenging, but with Katrina's patient instruction, he managed to infuse the armor with dynamic, responsive magic.

  By evening, the armor was complete. It radiated a subtle, powerful energy, the enchantments shimmering just beneath the surface.

  Katrina looked at the finished piece with a satisfied smile. "You've done exceptionally well, Jason. This armor is a masterpiece."

  Jason felt a surge of pride. "Thank you, Katrina. I couldn't have done it without your guidance."

  "Remember, the true measure of a crafter is not just their skill but their willingness to learn and adapt," Katrina said. "You have that potential, Jason. I see great things in your future."

  Jason spent the rest of the evening reflecting on her words, feeling a sense of purpose and direction. He was on the path to becoming a master crafter!

  The next week passed in a blur of relentless work and learning. Jason's skills grew sharper under Katrina's tutelage, and his confidence soared. He even upgraded his alchemy.

  Gathering Total - 154

  Crafting Total - 290