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!"

up and also violently

BANG-!

at Randur she

ta say that again! see what will

want ta see how rusty

the dwarven lady, Alga,

"You d-"

"Enough!"

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

of all of the individuals in the room focused

present in the eyes of many of

stares, the elderly dwarf looked

ourselves. Dinna forget

ears of each and everyone present, calming them down, or rather, completely

two dwarves that were arguing, Randur and Alga, calmed down

"Fine."

"Alright."

"Good."

attention towards Waylan who

couple of seconds, he soon

have heard, there be many who wish for

interlocked his hands on the table as his

do ye think we should do

spoke, the eyes of many of the dwarves present

they were supposed to put

of murmurs rang across the hall as each dwarf looked

what was

a calm and composed face, Waylan looked at the

finally meet you, Metropoliskeeper, Geris

could be felt in Waylan's voice as

exactly who the dwarf before him was. Gernis Lasfront, also known as

head, Waylan looked at

question. Are you asking me what sort of punishment I

"That's correct."

Geris flatly replied.

looked at Gernis

to give me a chance to redeem

words, heavy silence

for long as it was soon broken by the sound of a

BANG-!

"What nonsense is this!"

shouted; he was none other

Randus's face was

"Y-you!"

right words to say. It was only after a couple of seconds that he

After what ye've done? Be ye sure yer nae trying ta hinder us

"Randus calm down."

raised his hand towards Randus, gesturing for him to calm

"But-"

"Later."

shook his head and cut

forgotten about him and focused his attention back

words had caught his

Elaborate more on

locked with

I told you that I have a way to win

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fourth level,

want me to fix

as he held onto a

tightly knit as he analyzed the flute

outside the flute looked ordinary, in fact, there were

to Malvil, whose eyes had seen all types of artifacts, he knew that this was no

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