Hearing the distant sound of explosions, the entire sewer system seemed to tremble at that moment under the mighty force of the blast.
Pool glanced at his younger brother, "That's much stronger than the explosives you sold us."
"If they were loaded into a wagon, the blast's center and the surrounding hundreds of meters would be within the effective killing range of the explosion and shock wave. Glass, debris, fragments could all take the lives of innocent citizens half a kilometer away. Do you still think that's okay?" Durin retorted.
Pool looked at the dwarf, who nodded, "Mr. Durin is already putting it mildly. The latest military-grade explosives from the Eastern Elven Territory, one kilogram of high-energy charge could wound or even kill large exotic species. An excellent grenadier could even hunt large exotics alone."
"We need more good stuff." Pool turned to Durin.
