Chips flew at every strike, his punches enhanced with an earth-type Mana. “Kill that bastard!” Beor the Dwarf was screaming. “He’s breaking Cliff!” Dale glanced at the furious Dwarf. “You named the wall? You named it ‘Cliff’? Won’t that be confusing with all these cliffs around?” “No! We didn’t want the wall to feel out of place, so we’re letting it think that it is a natural rock formation!” “What are you…? I don’t…” Dale paused, Dwarven logic didn’t matter right now. Only one thing did. “Kill that bastard!”
