Dante looked at Bella with narrowed eyes before nodding. ''Alright, stop the screaming. It seems like some of the Thornebrooke survivors reached Dreadport; they sent one of their heroes, who proved to be useless.''
When the blonde elf heard this winced and answered. ''That's to be expected. The king hates being challenged, and losing his settlements here on Nemaroth would attract his attention; he loves conquest, you see.''
''Brilliant!'' he exclaimed. ''Now I can piss off the king and bring down his little kingdom at the same time.''
Following that, Dante continued through the Dark Forest heading for Dreadport as Raoul appeared beside him. ''Are we strong enough to attack a city, my lord?''
''Yes, I'm certain, especially if we lay some traps for the soldiers and adventurers,'' he answered, his anticipation skyrocketing. ''I'll summon an army of Zombies or Ghouls into the city center and catch them off guard.''
