Kahn already pitched in his idea and now even bragged about himself to reel in the old dwarf who previously screwed them over.
"You think I can't do that myself?" retorted the saint dwarf.
"Oh really? Do you think anyone will risk their lives for you?
Look around, liar master.
Your company is doomed. You have no supporters and you certainly don't have a single person who would fight for your sake if you were to be found dead tomorrow." spoke Kahn.
BANG!
He banged his fist on the table in between them and continued in an intimidating tone.
"I'm your only hope now. Otherwise, you're so done.
Soon, you won't even have a place to stay in the entire Vulcan empire.
Do you want to die a death of a beggar or agree to my new terms and reclaim everything you lost?" provoked Kahn.
