6

Not even with a mere ringing of the bell, but a hard "shovel" on the beautiful green door of Erdlinge rubrus, in which someone was at last, discreetly and almost imperceptibly, slamming the door with what would be a hard wood.

Business is business after all, he would literally want to know what and how and where, in reality, how much he can catch with this bunch of redheads.

Schattendieb, when he ran out through the winding passage of an underground corridor, between the alleys, of the caves, passing through their portals, in which very angry and utterly bewildered and idiots, they seemed lost.

Even if he was discouraged, since this was the most unpleasant Wednesday he could remember, nothing could go right.

When he opened the door with a jolt, and they all fell inside, one on top of the other.

Even if he had agreed to go, that was not how they should introduce themselves.

Like a good thief, he should be known for being discreet, but even they didn't bother to improve the situation.

There were many dwarfs, four more, and there stood Nebelwächter behind them, leaning on his staff and laughing. 

When he had opened such a hole in the beautiful door of noble wood, which would not seem to do a good job, everything there was decorated.

It was then that Schattendieb; He had also, in fact, erased the secret mark he had made on her the morning before.

Even if he did. - "Be careful! Be careful!" – He said. "That's not your style, Schattendieb.

These supposed contractors, warriors of thieves, were very clumsy and without coordination.

- What you talk about, friends, they are customers, and the worst. The man said.

- Oh, still, leave your customers waiting, you know, that in the future, they can be friends. He spoke.

- It would be strange if it wasn't, after all, on a long trip, we could even be. He spoke.

Even if I let them, waiting for them on the threshold and then open the door as if it were a cork! 

- Now, allow me

By taking longer than necessary to introduce Amandel, Noten, Brunette and especially ThFeuer opaln!"

To your service!" - When Amandel, Noten and Brunette said, standing in a line. 

Then they hung two yellow hoods and one light green on the coat rack; and also, a sky blue with a long silver tassel. The latter belonged to ThFeuer opaln.

Being an enormously important dwarf; in fact, none other than the great ThFeuer opaln

Oaken shield himself, who was not at all happy to have collapsed even on Schattendieb's carpet with Amandel, Noten, and Brunette on top of him. 

"Although to begin with, Brunette was immensely fat and heavy. 

ThFeuer opaln, indeed, had a very arrogant air, and said nothing about this service any more than poor Mr. Waechter.

Dropping things, as if it were normal or customary to spill their milk or tea on the clothes of a leprechaun, it is a good thing they had leather clothes with their beautiful armor, otherwise they would burn their hides.

The dwarf in question was fast for his size and short legs, even so, it surprised him, even if he pulled himself together.

When he said he was sorry so many times that at last the dwarf grumbled.

- Not really. Then he stopped frowning.

"Now we're all here!" said Nebelwächter, looking at the roster of thirteen hoods

- Even though these are the best detachable party hoodies.

- All of this is for your own hat. The other said

Even if you put it on the clothes rack. "Now that's a joyful meeting! 

- Oh, I hope there's leftover

That was something for the latecomers to eat and drink! What is it? Tea? 

He intones, saying - No, thank you! "A born singer, with the voice of a nightingale.

A little red wine for me, I think."

"And for me," said ThFeuer opaln.

"And raspberry jam and apple pie," Amandel said.

What is it? One of them asked.

"It's dried fruit and cheese pie. Noten said.

"It's pork pie and salad," Brunette said.

"And more cakes, even more a little light brandy.

Then came the coffee.

"Of course, if you don't mind." The other dwarfs shouted from the door.

It looked like a restaurant inside the house, since he received his bag of coins from the old wizard.

In which the other dwarfs were eating and enjoying the hospitality, even if it was bought, as they were very comfortable in that familiar environment.

"Put some more eggs to cook, my good comrade! When Nebelwächter was behind him, he was shouting one request after another.

And it happened to him, while Erdlinge rubrus left stomping hard towards the pantries. 

- Well, see if you have anything else to eat, if you can bring it, more pie, if you bring more chicken and pickles!"

"It seems he knows as much about the inside of my kitchen as I do. "He thought, since he was also the owner of a restaurant downtown, he's the one who makes the food, sells it in the tavern."

That pigsty has a great cook, in this case, him.

So, everyone who saw him knew he was a great cook.

-Indeed. He thought. "As far as I knew, Mr. Waechter, who was feeling positively about a great lunch. He spoke.

 - He was more than satisfied with the sales of the food, he would take it and also collect new ingredients along the way, on his next adventure.

- Although intemperate and beginning to fear that he would have a most darn adventure, in which he was just arriving at his house. When at last he managed to put all the bottles, and

Both the plates, and the knives, and forks, and glasses, and saucers, and spoons, and things piled up on big trays, was getting very sweaty, red-faced and angry, he wanted someone to volunteer to wash it, apparently it would be difficult, he thought, bitterly.

"What a mess and what a mess these dwarfs are!" he said aloud. 

- Yet why don't they come to lend me a hand?" No more than suddenly, Schutzschild in the midst of this, he thought of saying to another colleague there.

Blaue Wache appeared at the kitchen door, with Purpurrote Dämmerung and Rostiger Nagel behind them, and before Schattendieb

When he managed to say knife, in which they had already taken the trays and a couple of small tables, they were taking turns to wash the cutlery, some dishes.

Then they brought back to the drawing-room and arranged everything, though eating and drinking, they were loud enough.

Although it follows the letter, in which Nebelwächter sat at the head with the thirteen dwarfs around him, while Schattendieb

Even when he sat on a bench by the fire, nibbling on a cookie (his appetite, in which he had practically disappeared, in which they were trying to act as if all this was perfectly calm and commonplace.