Everything else fell into place naturally.
Or rather, ever since Sorlin expressed his willingness to share the treasures in the Lonely Mountain, there were no more dissenting voices in Long Lake Town.
The townspeople were already feeling their lives were too difficult. Since they were at rock bottom, how could anything that followed not be an upward climb?
What could be worse than their current lives?
Thus, the mayor expressed his 'welcome' to the Dwarves, declaring his stance.
The townspeople, nearly overwhelmed by the promise of the Lonely Mountain treasure, forgot all dangers and urgencies, whether it be dragons, orcs, or any other threats.
The atmosphere of joy and celebration permeated the square, as the summoned townspeople applauded, cheered, and loudly praised the King Under the Mountain and the mayor.
Amidst this jubilant atmosphere, Bard felt out of place, as if he were in another world.
