Chaos ensued inside this ancient underground city as Bishop Anderson's innards scattered in the middle of the street.
"No way! Bishop Anderson is dead! Who dared kill our benevolent bishop?!"
The Holy Knights who guarded the brothel were in a state of panic. The commander of the knights issued the command to search the whole city for the culprit.
"If there's any person who dared hide the culprit, execute them on the spot!" The commander says in anger.
However, the dwarfs who had been enslaved by the human's for decades if not hundreds of years saw this as an opportunity to reclaim their home.
The king of the dwarfs, Gimly, the tallest man among the other dwarfs, jumped into the fray.
"That's our king!"
"I knew it! King Gimly did not abandon us!"
"He looks so strong! He must have trained in seclusion and appeared at this very moment to liberate us from slavery!"
"Hail the king!"
