I walked up towards a group of Dwarves along with Lucas and Jake.

''Hello there, we would like to buy some weapons and armour'' (Carlos)

''... No… '' (Dwarf)

''Oh, come on man... let us buy something.'' (Carlos)

''Well, if you can go to a human village and get us some slaves, then I might think of it.'' (Dwarf)

Right as he said that, I threw my knife straight into his neck.

''ROLAND, SHIRA!!! NOW!!!'' (Carlos)

At my command, Roland summons multiple wolves and Shira charges out from the bushes and starts butchering the Dwarves.

''Why… ?'' (Dwarf)

''We have some pretty good informants, and I've currently learned that you fuckers deal in HUMAN SLAVES!!!'' (Carlos)

''... Why, should you care?'' (Dwarf)

I pull off my mask and say.

''I care about my fellow humans… '' (Carlos)

I say as I cut off his head.

''ALRIGHT GUYS, GRAB EVERYTHING THAT ISN'T NAILED DOWN!!! LET'S BRING THESE BACK TO THE VILLAGERS!!!'' (Carlos)

I shouted as all of us charge into the Dwarves gold mine and grab everything we could that wasn't nailed down.

''HEY, GUYS!!!'' (Jake)

''What is it, Jake?'' (Carlos)

''WE'VE GOT SOME LIVE ONES OVER HERE!!!'' (Jake)

Jake found three human children and an elven child.

''Grab them and let's go.'' (Carlos)

I said as I grabbed two children and Jake grabbed the other two.

''LET'S BURN THIS FUCKER DOWN!!!'' (Carlos)

I shouted as everyone ran outside and I started to use some fire magic to burn the mine down.

''AAAAAAAAH!!!'' (Burning Dwarves)

''Oh, it looks like some of you forgot about some Dwarves… '' (Carlos)

''Actually, I found them and cut ALL of their limbs off...'' (Shira)

''Oh, good job Shira'' (Carlos)

I said with a smile on my face as I pat her head.

''... Fucking bitch… '' (Lucas)

''Did you say something, Lucas?'' (Carlos)

''Yeah, Fucking Dwarves, enslaving these villagers... why did we not enslave them?'' (Lucas)

''-Cough-... Lucas, you're a necromancer… use your necromancy… '' (Carlos)

''Oh, right... sorry'' (Lucas)

He said as he raised all of the bodies of the Dwarves.

[A few minutes of counting later]

''145, 146, 147, 148, 149, 150, We have One hundred and fifty Dwarves at our disposal.'' (Lucas)

''Good, let's have these guys guard the villagers'' (Carlos)

I said as we walked back to the village.

(End)