The Author's POV

Chapter 334

334 Infiltration (2)

"I propose for Waylan Roshfield to be exiled from Henlour."

A rough voice echoed inside of the hall.

The owner of the voice was a dwarf who sat on the right side of the semi-circular table. He had light grey hair, a long beard, and his face was filled with wrinkles. His bushy thick brows were currently locked into a tight frown as he glared at Waylan who was standing in the middle of the hall.

The more he looked at Waylan, the darker his face became.

Raising his hand, he pointed at him and looked towards the other dwarfs sitting on the table.

"Because o' his incompetence we now have a huge liability on our back. In fact, we may very well have lost tha war!"

Spit flew from the dwarf's mouth as he spoke.

Everyone in the hall could feel the anger in the dwarf's voice as he spoke.

Leaning back, he threw a disdainful look towards Waylan.

"I'm already being generous enough by nae proposing his execution!"

After he finished speaking, the hall was enveloped in a brief moment of silence.

However, the silence did not last for long as it was soon broken by another dwarf.

"I concur with Givor."

The dwarf was a female, and she too sat on the right side of the table. A couple of seats away from the dwarf that had just spoken, Givor.

Nodding towards Givor, she continued.

"I believe that exiling him would be the best decisio-"

"I disagree."

But before she could even formulate her sentence, she was promptly cut by someone.

With bushy fiery red eyebrows, the dwarf had a sturdy and muscular build.

BANG-!

Banging his fist on the table, he raised his voice.

"By exiling him yer basically exempting him from all o' his crimes."

"What crimes? He did not commit any crime, Randur."

Givor spoke up from the side.

Turning his head to face Givor, the red eyebrowed dwarf, Randur glared.

"His crime was his negligence! Had he been more attentive, We wou"ve never been under such a situation!"

"He can't be blamed for the insiders."

The dwarven lady from before spoke up.

"Although it was indeed his negligence that caused all o' this, we're also at fault here. One for trusting him an' two for being unable ta realize that there was a spy among us."

"Hmph"

At her words, Randur's face sank.

Crossing his back and leaning back on his chair, Randur shook his head.

"Naive. You're too naive. It's because of dwarves like you that we're currently suffering this much."

"What did you say!"

stood up and also violently pounded at

BANG-!

at Randur she

ta say that again! see what will happen ta

now I'm really interested. I want ta see how rusty ye got ever since our last fight,

dwarven lady, Alga, with

"You d-"

"Enough!"

was about to heat up, a powerful voice shook the room, all forms of

the individuals in the room focused on an elderly dwarf that sat in the middle of

and revere was present in the eyes of many of the dwarves present as they looked at the elderly dwarf seated at

minding the stares, the elderly dwarf looked

ourselves. Dinna forget why we're

everyone

that were arguing, Randur and Alga,

"Fine."

"Alright."

"Good."

slightly, the elderly dwarf turned his attention towards Waylan who was standing in the middle of

for a couple of seconds, he

heard, there be many who wish for ye ta either

table as his calm voice drifted across the

ye, what do ye think we should do with

moment the elderly dwarf spoke, the eyes of many of

of the human they were supposed to put

the sound of murmurs rang across the hall as each dwarf looked at

was

calm and composed face, Waylan looked at

to finally meet

felt in Waylan's voice

dwarf before him was. Gernis Lasfront, also known as

looked at Gernis in the

sort of punishment

"That's correct."

Geris flatly replied.

fearlessly looked at Gernis

I would like for you to give

words, heavy silence distended

silence did not last for long as it was soon broken by

BANG-!

"What nonsense is this!"

and shouted; he

Waylan, Randus's face

"Y-you!"

the right words to say. It was only

yer nae trying ta hinder

"Randus calm down."

Randus,

"But-"

"Later."

his head and cut him

Randus tried to protest, Genis had long forgotten about

had caught his

Elaborate more

locked with Genis's, Waylan suddenly

I have a

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fourth level,

me to fix

as he held

brows tightly knit as he analyzed the flute

were a couple of cracks around

types of artifacts,

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