The two-year-old girl let out her first battle cry of her life, and had Durin not covered her mouth, she might have shattered all the glass on the first floor.
While the large dog that had struggled to limp back to the viewing platform had just returned, Mr. Andabi grabbed its ears and gave it a good beating with a stick.
Durin figured that a normal dog like this wouldn't be able to hurt his sister, nor could it pose a threat to Kelsey.
Still, Durin wouldn't intervene.
"By the way, where's mother?" Durin asked.
"She's on the third floor. Today is the Faroese holiday. She's helping the Faroese guests make dough for pies," Anta replied, then looking at Natalia in Durin's arms, he smiled and said, "Your sister is so strong now, it might be hard for her to find a good man in the future."
"It's fine. The world is so big, there will definitely be someone." After saying this, Durin patted the little girl's cheek as she opened her mouth, likely trying to bite Durin's head.
