"Hello, mate." A dwarf with a full face of sideburns approached Ariel's stall, "I didn't expect to meet a human here, it seems your relationship with the elves is good."
"It's alright, I once saved one of their people." Businessman Ariel replied. He had spent a lot of money in the underground auction house and even offended several nobles because of it.
"My name is Gornil, Gornil Stonefoot." The dwarf introduced himself, "I know you must have doubts in your mind, but I can answer you in advance: my toes are not made of stone. Just like you, they are made of flesh and blood. God knows why my ancestors chose such a surname."
"Ariel White." The businessman shook the dwarf's outstretched hand, then secretly rubbed the back of his hand after releasing, which had been gripped so tight it had turned white, "This is my bodyguard, Red Crab."
