The king climb up to his throne and pondered over and over again about the entire thing. He knew it was going to be somewhat a great adventure just like the first time he stepped his foot away from Arta to fight along side late Cranaus king of Athens. The same scenario, the same language that persuaded him to risk his life and the life of his fellow dwarf people in a battle that raged in mordors hill, same line of duty is before him, calling for his positive response and craving his indulgence. He lifted up himself from his seat again and stamped his golden staff on the floor to make the entire place echo and vibrate because of the strength that still rests in his arms.
"If the king of the whole Greece calls, Arta will respond!" Seth stormed vociferously as his staff hitted the floor.
