"Kampas!" Helen also snapped out of her surprise, grabbing Richard's arm. "Richard! Do you know that Hobbit Halflings never want to leave their hometown?"
"I don't want them to leave either!" Richard exploded, "I'll count to three. If you don't let go, I'm going to get rough!"
"Lord Richard!" Robert looked at Richard as if he were crazy. "Do you know that not even in the palace of the Bimon Kingdom is there a Hobbit Halfling as the head chef? And you refuse the elder's kind offer?"
The Mastiff bit the word "actually" with special emphasis.
"Is it that great?" Richard asked half-heartedly, his expression easing quite a bit.
Robert was about to faint. The Wolf Tribe had done so many favors for the Hobbit Halflings, finally getting a few halfling head chefs. But when it came to Richard, he not only refused this pie in the sky but also threatened to get rough.
