Dugen sat on the carriage, his face brimming with smiles, as six or seven carriages filed in through the hall's gate, laden with food and various supplies urgently needed by Belgar. The dwarves standing on the carriages cheerfully greeted their fellow clansmen and generously distributed these supplies to the Angland Clan.
Wow! The scene immediately became lively as the dwarves of the Angland Clan swarmed forward to collect supplies from the caravan. These battle-worn soldiers finally felt a touch of warmth.
"It's Dugen! It's him! It's our clansman!"
"He's brought us items!"
"The barrels are filled with malt beer!"
"These are fresh vegetables! And smoked meat! So much! So many things!"
"This is barley bread!"
"The bags are filled with wheat flour and barley flour!"
