'What an impatient man.'
Ian frowned slightly, but remembering Sterling's instructions, he remained calm.
"Master Copperbeard, I need to check the inventory list. Also, every material requires an authorization slip from either Sterling Wizard or Captain Hank…"
"An authorization slip? I fought my way here from Ziluo and nearly died. You're telling me I still need a damn slip?" Copperbeard's voice grew even louder.
"These materials are for reinforcing the entire camp's defenses. If we waste time and the defenses aren't ready when the Deep Red attack, will you take responsibility?"
"Copperbeard!" a deep voice interrupted the Dwarf's roaring.
Hank had appeared at the warehouse entrance at some point, his expression stern.
"Sterling Wizard has given an order: all materials must be requisitioned according to the rules. I've brought the authorization slip."
