*The King turns one eye to him.* "And why would a rival king challenge me through a peasant? Get away worm, and be grateful of my gift of mercy." *The King returns to talking with his court. Fenrir notices and talks to Shephard.* "See why he needs to go? Yes, within the cities, Voris is beautiful, but the outlying lands and planets are pitiful, full of people struggling to feed themselves for a day. The king promotes his charity, asking, and receiving, thousands of donations. But how did he pay for this feast, I wonder?"