Chapter 115: The Wall (part-3)

A large heap of tools lay on the ground and behind him stood its creator Ryan as he spoke with a small smile, "So are they up to mark?"

An elderly looking dwarf picked up an axe as he checked it over before he spoke with a smirk, "It is a wonderful piece of work Your Holiness, it is really marvelous."

Ryan did not know whether the elderly dwarf was being courteous of him because of his status or he had genuinely made something impressive though from what he had learned about their species he was leaning towards the former since from what he had learned about the dwarven race are made up of narcissistic fastidious grumps.

"Thank you for your praise though I am only able to do so because of my patron God's blessings and even then I have much to learn from the true masters of the craft."