"Hmm, the Dwarves didn't start a fight with the Wood Elves, did they?" Laine was still looking at the documents.
In preparation for attacking the Black Stone Stronghold, he and his territory must be fully prepared.
"Ah, the Dwarves are prideful, the Wood Elves never listen to any explanations. The two sides started arguing over whether a barrel of ale was half-full or half-empty, and then began fighting with weapons. I thought something big was happening," Surya sat in the armchair, holding her head as she looked at her husband, "It turned out to be such a trivial matter, I think the Dwarves are more to blame."
"Dwarves fighting after drinking is quite normal; no need to worry much about it. It's said that if a human can win against a Dwarf in a drunken brawl, he can earn the Dwarf's friendship," Laine finally finished marking the last document, the Count leaned back in the armchair, "Teresa, once your Wizard Tower is completed, how about Surya and I visit there?"
