Morgan laughed heartily, hugging his brothers tightly. Fortunately, he did not forget to introduce Lynch and his companions; otherwise, the Mages would have stood dumbfounded at the gates of the Dwarf Kingdom, only able to admire the residents' greeting customs.
"Welcome." The Dwarf's gaze swept over the group but lingered particularly long on Heiss's face: "Why is there the sinister presence of the Undead among you?"
"That is just a captive, a prisoner!" Morgan said, "And a piece of firewood for emergencies!"
The Witch Demon made no reaction, standing quietly like a statue. Its golden eyes focused solely on the Mage Lynch. Seeing its compliance, the Dwarven guards believed Morgan's words and quickly led the group deeper into the cave.
