"Zahir, I believe we now have more than enough to bring to the Dwarves as a gift for the negotiation. Let's return to the temple and take our leave of Lord Sahara," Alderic said with a note of relief, patting Zahir on the shoulder.
Zahir nodded in agreement, giving a slight smile.
"Yes, Sir Alderic. Let's return to the temple."
They then began preparing for the journey back. The gathered orichalcum was loaded onto the wagon, with each crate carefully arranged due to its immense weight. It took two Nersin large, powerful beasts with coarse fur and curved horns to pull a single wagon laden with orichalcum.
In the midst of the bustling preparations, Ethan approached Leaf, who was busy directing the soldiers to secure the crates on the wagon.
"Now I understand why you chose Nersin instead of horses," Ethan remarked with a small laugh, his eyes tracing over the muscular frame of the majestic beasts.
Leaf smiled at Ethan's comment.
