"Wait, we can't leave now. I have a request," Bel's voice sounded, halting them in their tracks.
"Another request," Baldrik thought, his brows furrowed in frustration. "Can't you just shut it?" he thought, turning to Bel, yet he wore a smile on his face. "What might it be?" he asked politely, as he had no choice but to hear her request considering Umbranis, who had bested him, was around.
"You are a dwarf, right? I heard you guys can make artifacts, from flying ships to suits of armor that can move on their own," she said, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she praised the dwarf.
"She might not be that bad," Baldrik was quickly bewitched by Bel's honeyed tongue. "Yes, we are that great. What do you want us to make for you?" he asked, this time genuinely, as he had become fond of the teenage girl.