Chapter 359 Dwarf Craftsman

"Our chef whipped up some crab just for you today. You can order straight from Window 12," Rhea said.

The dwarf guest snorted. "Now that's more like it."

He shot a look at the empty tray in Rhea's hands, his voice dripping with contempt. "What are you doing standing around with an empty plate? Clearly not the sharpest tool in the shed, are you? All thumbs, too."

Rhea took a deep breath, forcing he