Gazing at the pile of orc bodies engulfed in fire, Magnus took a deep look at everyone present. Whether dwarf or human, they all seemed to be enjoying this—especially the humans, who had been through this ordeal before
'Well, this should be enough to keep em placated for a while and to follow my orders. I doubt they would've cast off their mental shackles without something like this, so now I have become their pillar of sorts.'
A faint smirk was on his face.
'It ain't bad, being relied on. Now then!'
"Yo, Thorgim."
"Ah? Yes?" the still dazed dwarf replied.
"How about teaching me to forge?"
"My liege..." the dwarf replied, sighing, "I don't mean to be disrespectful but everyone here is starving right now. Can we first go eat before anything?"
"Oh... Yeah, I don't get hungry easily so I forget people get hungry, all of you can go eat." Magnus replied, before realising something, "Also, why are you calling me liege?"
