The children they had brought recently were all cuffed in chains and dragged to the mining area. Each one of them was handed a mining tool before being forced to mine the giant crystals in front of them.
"Hurry up, you useless maggots! There has to be ten thousand pieces by the end of the day!" a woman screamed while whipping the kids.
Nearby, there was an open hut, and behind it stood a closed one. Under the open hut was a group of people who seemed to be overseeing everything.
There were a few tables filled with various types of food. Drnim lay in a chair closest to the table, being fed by several young girls.
At the moment, as he was biting off a sausage, a few pieces fell onto his clothes. But the little girl feeding him didn't notice.
"Am I the one who needs to clean this?" Drnim's voice came sharply as the girl tried to walk away to fetch another sausage. His voice frightened her.
