Noah was looking ahead with a look that was split between surprise and concern.
In front of him there was a dwarf with a black cloak looking at them with a deathly murderous look. Noah could understand why he was looking at the group.
After all, if it weren't for these Blessed, everything he had planned would have worked. He would have been able to kidnap the noble couple from the Gemturm kingdom, would have caused a major incident with the death of countless dwarves, and in addition to that, he might have possibly been able to climb the hierarchy of the kingdom, since to dare to make an attack like this, only another nobleman would have had the courage to do something at that level.