"Do you need me to accompany you?" Aiel thought for a moment and asked.
Of course, this was just a polite gesture.
From the intelligence received, the opposing team should be a newly initiated Black Iron Level Adventurer Squad. For the Gray Dwarf Commander Thorne, they should be at a level where he could get some exercise, a warm-up.
It was far from the point where he needed to take action himself.
Moreover, he was responsible for the safety of the underground foundry.
Previously, it seems a 'little mouse' from the intelligence department of the Soladin Kingdom managed to come in, likely using some special stealth technique or talent, and they haven't been caught yet.
"Aiel, this is the Gray Dwarves' grudge, naturally the Gray Dwarves should take care of it themselves." As expected, Thorne refused without a second thought.
Speaking, Thorne Darkfurnace, clad in silver-gray heavy plate armor and wielding a two-handed heavy hammer, walked toward a pitch-black cave entrance.
