"I hope you don't mind waiting since today is the first day of the Undermine Council. We even lack personnel for this event." said Horton.
As the queue gets shorter, Angus and the others start to hear a little commotion at the admission desk.
"What did you mean by saying it is fake?!!" screamed someone in front of the admission desk.
"Tch… Listen here, you little shit. You may be able to fool the guide who sent you, but you are still ten thousand years too early to fool me. If I said it is fake, it means it is fake." replied the dwarf at the admission desk
"Now, get out before I smack your stupid face until your mommy can't recognize you!!" added the dwarf while showing his heavy warhammer.
Under the intimidation, the person could only get his things and was escorted by the nearby armored dwarfs. Similar situations also often happen at the other admission desk.
