Durin laughed wildly: "Look, brother, this is what it means to be abandoned by all your kin and friends!"
At this moment, a young woman from the Pantho clan came over and placed a bowl of Salar Beast meat rice on the table: "Mr. Durin, with your presence, we have a pillar of support. Without you, everyone only dares to be angry without speaking up."
"Really, something like this actually happened." Anta, who had been holding back laughter, was a bit surprised: "Although Mr. Pool did poorly on this matter, he should be good to you all, right?"
"Good you say, it's been so many years, the girls are getting old." Durin snapped his fingers as he said this.
The entire study darkened, with only one lamp lit, illuminating Durin and Pool on either end of the table, and the bowl of rice on the table.
"No, why do I suddenly feel hungry." With Pool's complaint, his stomach suddenly began to growl.
