“You can thank the little human for that.” “Oh?” Angus’s voice lifted in curiosity. “What’s she got to do with all this?” “She saw them as equals, even when I could not.” “I think I would like this girl.” “Most do.” “But still so foolish that she left you?” Eamonn growled. “That was my doing.” “Ah.” Angus maneuvered them around dwarven miners who stared up at the beastly man walking among them. Most shied away from meeting his gaze although a few glowered as they passed. “Then it is not she who is the fool.”
