"Wildhammer, my brother, speak freely about any support you need; after all, we are no strangers."
Confronted with Butler Ralph's frankness, Wildhammer felt even more ashamed.
He regretfully thought that the Bay Territory had already done more than enough for the Dwarf Kingdom of the Eastern Coast.
They had not only accepted nearly 100,000 Dwarf refugees but also provided war supplies for the Dwarf Kingdom at very favorable prices.
Wildhammer had inquired about the prices of these military supplies outside.
Compared to the peaceful years two to three years ago, they had almost doubled in price and were also difficult to purchase in bulk.
He took out a wooden box, a bit sheepishly, and handed it to Butler Ralph:
"This is a gift from the king, entrusted to me to deliver to My Lord, in representation of the friendship between our two sides."
Meeting Wildhammer's expectant gaze, Butler Ralph helplessly took the box and opened it.
