"If he were to interrupt the meeting, knowing the consequences, then it should be something worth enduring the consequences, is it not?" Throin, who had an absent expression, had at one point turned his attention to the people below him.
He stared at the elders with a look of distaste. "You should think before acting all high and mighty. The years of being an elder seemed to have dulled your common sense, have they?"
He continued to speak without interruption. The elders stood like mice before a lion as they listened to Throin speak.
"Now, tell me. What is so important that you would interrupt the elder meeting?"
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The man tried to calm himself before he bowed and spoke with respect, "There is a group of men outside the estate, claiming to be the head merchant of the Northern Star Commerce, Eamon, who is flanked by three men dressed in the traditional garment and armor of the commerce."
