Durgan, being a dwarf known for his long silences, surveyed the Man his King spoke to with a jaundiced eye. Never having been one to trust anyone on sight, he stood behind Stonehelm with his arms crossed, slowly drumming his fingers. He had greatly admired Stonehelm's actions during the journey thus far therefore the closer they got to their destination, the edgier Durgan became. Never had he been more aware of his duty to protect his King at whatever cost to himself.
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