"That's why everyone started to discriminate against us. Yet you forget that we are the biggest weapon who can wipe you all,"
"I don't know who you are or what you are. But I don't care because when you are killing me here your lovely husband is dying out there," Drystan laughed out loud.
"What did you say?" Silja's eyes flickered.
"Ohh maybe you didn't notice but he was slashed by the dwarf dagger. And soon you will see him suffering to his death," another loud laughter echoed in the sky.
"Ohh, you think so?" Silja was about to lose it when she saw Donovan walking toward them.
Drystan turned his head and found Donovan walking towards them unscathed.
"H-how are you still alive?" Drystan's eyes turn wide.
"Shocked?" Donovan walked over and stood near the small guy. Drystan was a Dwarf and Donovan stood in front of him, staring down with his dark red unfathomable eyes. Drystan felt smaller and smaller.
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