The time had reached dusk, and the sunset stained the Rushing River red.
The Hell Dwarves downstream still didn't dare emerge from the river, shivering as they awaited the humans upstream to settle their conflict.
By the Demon God...
This group truly is ruthless when it comes to killing their own; at Shattered Rock Peak, Catastrophe Castle often changes lords, but... wouldn't battling outside the castle to determine the victor suffice?
Why do they need to resort to such cruelty?
This is not the first time a leader has been changed, nor will it be the last.
Honestly speaking, humans are still better than the dwarves' nemesis, the Ratmen, in terms of limits, but the Ratmen are too ugly, hence dwarves rarely feel empathy for them.
Amidst everyone's breath-holding anticipation, a rider galloped from the horizon.
The messenger dismounted and retrieved a document sent by carrier pigeon to a nearby outpost from Sparrow Wood Castle.
