But after the captain of the guard put the cups on the table, the Dwarven King grabbed one of them before anyone could react.
He said with a smile on his face, "Of course, I won't participate, so one of these cups will be mine."
All of the dwarves look at the Dwarven King like they thought that he was shameless, but not a single one of them stopped him.
They gave him this respect at the very least that they didn't try to take the cup away from him.
Or it was that they didn't want to waste the energy fighting him for this.
Instead, they looked at each other with competitive looks before bringing a hand up above the table.
They all glared at each other before raising their hands.
Then they said, "Rock, paper, scissors."
They moved their hands up and down before finally releasing either rock, paper, or scissors.
Even though they acted so seriously, they were using rock, paper, scissors to decide this…
