C13 A Poor Trick!

Upon hearing the news, Doyle's face took on a grave expression.

Had things escalated to a matter of life or death? What kind of torment had that scoundrel Lange inflicted on these foreigners?

He shot Lange a frosty glare.

The tall wood elf seemed to shrink in stature under Doyle's piercing gaze.

In a stern voice, Doyle said, "Hogg, as the chief officer of order, it's my duty to listen