"This is a dungeon that lacks the time you say?" The question in response was nearly silent, but Clark heard it clearly. When the dwarf looked at him again he had a more serious expression. "This is training, nothing more."
There was so much about that response that tells Clark that there was more going on. It was why he quickly sent Devi the mental order to check things out at the mouth of the volcano where more sounds were coming from.
Just because there were fifteen younger dwarves here under the explanation that they were learning, did not mean that was truly the case. "Here is my black lighting spear. See how the edges look dulled? I have no idea how to sharpen this quality of weapon."
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