The walk toward the Dwarves' base was kind of long. Callie was almost tempted to take the broomstick and fly toward there herself and just wait for them. The scorching sun was making her uncomfortable, and the slow and small steps of these dwarves were also making everything slow since she had to match their pace.
They were just talking about how their whole land had become a mess, and how they had been living outside their base so they could protect it more while some of the dwarves were fixing and rebuilding their base. But they knew it would take a lot of time, it would take more than a month to fix them, and now they were desperate and pride did not matter now, especially that they had found someone that could help them.
It took less than fifteen minutes to reach the base, she saw t
