That old geezer, Sun Fatty, was considered a half-decent master craftsman. He oversaw ten or so apprentices and managed the food and lodging for the over a hundred people working at the weapons forge. His temper was notoriously bad, and beating and scolding his apprentices was commonplace.,Even so, there were still plenty of people who came to the armory every time they recruited apprentices.,Not only does he get thirty copper coins every month, but the food is also much better than what's found in a pharmacy or carpenter's shop.。