"Clang!"
The bottom of the metal pot collided with the small stones in the mud, emitting a crisp sound.
The iron pot, exuding the aroma of food, fell heavily onto the grass.
"Hurry up and eat. I've been stewing this for a long time, it must be delicious!"
Appearing in front of Xia Nan at this moment was a short figure just reaching his waist.
A pair of light brown eyes gleamed slightly under the twilight sky; with fair skin tinged with red, and a pointed soft hat adorned with feathers on his short curly brown hair.
His attire was that of a concise and neat adventurer, but the color combination was conspicuous and vibrant. Upon closer inspection, there were delicate decorations such as clover patterns on his shoes.
Alton,
Half orc, and also one of Xia Nan's companions on this mission.
Unlike the "Dwarfs" he had seen before, who seemed to be compressed flat and stretched horizontally, solid like tree stumps; nor like those Dwarfs with large heads and light bodies.
