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 the

BANG-!

Randur

say that again! see what will

I want ta see how rusty

Randur looked at the dwarven lady, Alga, with a provoking

"You d-"

"Enough!"

to heat up, a powerful voice shook the room,

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

in the eyes of many of the dwarves present as they looked

the stares, the elderly dwarf looked

nae argue amongst ourselves. Dinna forget

of each and everyone present, calming

arguing, Randur and Alga, calmed down

"Fine."

"Alright."

"Good."

the elderly dwarf turned his attention towards Waylan who was standing

for a couple of seconds, he soon opened his

many who wish for ye ta either be

on the table as his calm voice

what do ye think we should

spoke, the eyes of many of the dwarves

the opinion of the human they were supposed to put on trial? What was going

the hall as each

was he

face, Waylan looked at the elderly dwarf and bowed his

to finally

be felt in Waylan's voice

Lasfront, also known as the Metropoliskeeper; the highest status a dwarf

his head, Waylan looked at

asking me what sort

"That's correct."

Geris flatly replied.

fearlessly looked at Gernis and

like for you to give me a chance to

those words, heavy silence distended the

for long as it was soon broken by the sound

BANG-!

"What nonsense is this!"

shouted; he was none

Randus's

"Y-you!"

trouble finding the right words to say. It was only after a couple of seconds

sure yer nae

"Randus calm down."

raised his hand towards Randus, gesturing for him to calm

"But-"

"Later."

head and

long forgotten about him and focused his attention back

had caught his

Elaborate more on

eyes still locked with Genis's,

that I have a way

***

level,

me

said as he held onto a pale green

knit as he

flute looked ordinary, in fact, there were a couple of cracks around it, signifying that it was

had seen all types of artifacts, he knew that this was

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