These amazing, very productive talks continued for around five hours, until finally...
"Those in favor of our cemeteries being cleaned bi-weekly, raise your hands," King Arthur stated.
To no one's surprise, every single person present raised their hand.
By now, Rael had even stopped listening. These talks mostly covered minor issues from each country, and even Celestara got involved.
And the reason why it was involved?
Those fuckers said our mountainside elevators weren't safe... Rael grumbled. Halemire had to whip out a piece of our agreement and show it to King Arthur. I guess it was also a good pretense for me to bring up the talks about dwarves though.
He was supposed to have a chat with them, and now, Halemire would once again send a personal recommendation to make things easier for him.
Zafira whistled beside him, clearly bored.
She halted her whistling and sent back a text.
