[Written in Dwarven] Look at all this gold I have! I should hide it somewhere down here where no one can find it. This is a lot of gold. I have one-hundred-thirty-seven pieces of gold. Wait. Let me count it again. Yes, one-hundred-thirty-seven pieces of gold. Now, where should I hide it? Oh, I should go buy some supplies and get to smithing. That lizard left behind a very nice forge, which I could use. Boy, I sure do write well.
Why is everyone staring at me? They've been acting so strange since just after we fought the dragon in the room with the relics. Their minds just aren't strong enough to deal with the reality of dragons and fire lizards. Life is too easy for surfacers. It's all about dancing and singing for them. A Dwarf has to work hard and cut stone and fight dragons.
Hey, I found this neat battle crown. It makes my beard look even better than before. Ooh, and there is this really nice adamantine Urgrosh that I found. I think I could learn to use it with a little practice. I also found this neat spiked scale mail that could be useful. These clothes are too soft.
We're going to take a little bit of a break and then proceed back up to the surface of this fine citadel. Nel wants me to talk to someone in Wildsgate. She probably wants me to speak with the smith in Wildsgate. Who better to talk to a Dwarf than a Dwarf, eh?
Yep. Still one-hundred-thirty-seven pieces of gold!
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