Ocean didn't take long to ponder over Erisgrirlum's words as he simply smiled.
"I agree to your terms. I won't ask for more than information and a little assistance in helping me getting an entry in Elvenland."
Erisgrirlum frowned a little before he affirmed, "I really will not lend even a single dwarf to fight by your side."
Ocean tilted his head to one side and said, "I heard you loud and clear the first time and agree with it, Your Majesty. I do not need any of your dwarves to fight for me."
Erisgrirlum's frown deepened, "How are you going to end this war then?"
Ocean chuckled as he realised that his possibility of thinking that Erisgrirlum would end up concluding that to end one war Ocean might be thinking of launching another. But he couldn't be anymore wrong.
"Certainly not by the way that's in your mind, Your Majesty." Ocean said with a smile and picked up the glass of water.
