The dwarves escorted Kyle to their village, constantly proclaiming that he was a strong dwarf.
As soon as Kyle saw the village, he was surprised.
'Wait, what? They have stone houses? I thought they would be living in tents or something like that.'
Sure enough, the dwarves actually had houses made of stones and even some streets.
"They can build houses," Kyle whispered. "Maybe they are not as dumb as you think."
"They learned to stack stones," Theodor commented with disgust. "So what? They're still using sharp sticks as weapons."
Kyle looked at the makeshift spears.
"Yeah, but they're made of iron trees," Kyle whispered. "Seems quite practical."
Theodor just snorted.
All the dwarves in the village gathered to look at Kyle.
He saw a couple of female dwarves who were not in any way smaller or bigger than the male dwarves.
"Strong dwarf!" a young child shouted, pushing Kyle's thigh.
