CHAPTER EIGHTY-SIX

MATTEO

"Matteo, we still can't get anything," Thorin reported. "There is no silver."

After Thorin finally got to realize how much pain he caused me after the training, he felt deeply remorseful as he made up his mind to assist him in seizing all the items made of silver.

Searching every nook and cranny in the pack without causing a rampage, I and the warriors went through every door.

But to our utmost surprise, we couldn't find anything, not even a sword. We were utterly devastated. I was so tired and had no idea what to report to Horace.

I had already told him that I was wounded with silver, and he gave his order, but now there is nothing to use as evidence, not even one.

"What do we do now?" Thorin asked as he stood by my side.

"We should wait for the rest... they might find something," I responded, still wondering how we couldn't find anything.

Shortly after, a group of warriors walked up to us, looking tired and devastated as their faces wrinkled.

"What's the situation?" Thorin as