Hiris's appearance had halted the chaos within the city, and this deeply wounded city miraculously stopped its collapse, gradually returning to order.
Thieves, bandits, robbers, and some unclean soldiers, one after another, ceased their wicked ways, filled with fear in their hearts. Some not only returned the stolen goods but also compensated others generously.
Under the daylight, Hiris's upright figure was resplendent with divinity. Even the Dwarves' former kings, before Him, were but servants ruling the Kingdom on behalf of the Divine. His presence made it clear to everyone who the true master of the country actually was.
Under the gaze of Hiris, the Royal City slowly regained order. The creator of the Dwarves bestowed divine edicts upon all Craftsmen Temples of the Kingdom, demanding the entire Kingdom to achieve consolidation within the next hundred years, but without resorting to war.
