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 pounded

BANG-!

at Randur she

dare ye ta say that again! see

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

looked at the dwarven lady, Alga, with

"You d-"

"Enough!"

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

in the room focused on an

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

elderly dwarf looked at

nae argue amongst ourselves. Dinna forget why we're

everyone present, calming them down, or

Alga, calmed

"Fine."

"Alright."

"Good."

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

of

there be many who wish for ye ta either be exiled

the table as his calm voice drifted across

ye think we should do with

eyes of many

seeking the opinion of the human they were

murmurs rang across the hall as each dwarf looked at the elderly dwarf with growing

what was he

looked at the elderly dwarf and bowed his

to finally meet you, Metropoliskeeper, Geris

could be felt in

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

his head, Waylan looked at Gernis

me what sort of punishment I should receive for my

"That's correct."

Geris flatly replied.

looked at Gernis and

like for you to give me a chance to redeem

those words, heavy

as it was

BANG-!

"What nonsense is this!"

dwarf stood up and shouted; he was

at Waylan, Randus's face was

"Y-you!"

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

ye sure yer

"Randus calm down."

towards Randus, gesturing

"But-"

"Later."

shook his head and cut

protest, Genis had long forgotten about

words had caught

Elaborate more on

eyes still locked

you that I have a way to win the

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fourth level, Utility

me to fix

held onto a pale

knit as he analyzed

the flute looked ordinary, in fact, there were a couple of

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

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