The Ultimate Devourer

The 'hospitality' of the dwarves

Red Hand's smile was quite predatory as he looked at Alliron and said:

"You know, I have always been making a special training room, just because you always broke apart the public arena when we sparred!"

Then he sighed as he continued:

"But you have disappeared for such a long time, that room had already been gathering dust for a few hundred of years."

His eyes turned serious for a few seconds before they returned to a jovial mood as he told Gold Hand:

"Now it's up to you and that young man to test the durability of the training room I created!"

At this point, any fight between Alliron and Red Hand would create too much of a commotion, they could already somewhat understand what type of strength each other had, so they wouldn't be fighting anymore no matter how much their hands itched.

I followed Alliron and Red Hand while Gold Hand stood near me as we walked towards the special training room that Red Hand had constructed.

It took us a few minutes to arrive at one of the biggest build