The so called king looked at the party waiting for proof. They were feeling a mountainous aura coming from him. It was as if his very presence held the weight of all the stone on a mountain."No words to explain why I should trust you and allow you further entry? Do you doubt that I am king of the surface? Looking for the shiny jewels and luxurious fabrics your kings and queens adorn themselves with to appear important?"
The so called king was rambling on about appearance and respect while standing in front of them. The pressure of their mana ever growing. Walker was not sure what to say that would give them proper access to the city. However, he was sure that there was something that would tempt the dwarves, something he could say to hook them.
