The Lord Commander Bremen arrives in Idmi D'dum with several knights, a cleric, and an elf, along with a wagon. As the expedition leader, he allows Baxtaw to speak first.
Dram, you wanted to do the talking, right? Good luck! Remember that we have the shield and a wagon load of dwarf heirlooms to butter them up. Plus word of a dead, dwarf eating dragon. That against a corpseless dwarf, a mountain filull of goblins, surrounded by a white dragon and giant statues roaming the woods.
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The entourage arrives with a wagon, most of the contents covered by a drab-colored tarpalin, but at the back, uncovered, sits a large, wooden chest with the Blackhelm shield leaning against it. They are accompanied by a handful of solemn-looking dwarf mercenary-mourners, freshly bathed, and with neatly combed and braided. The dwarfs add an appropriately solemn mood.
Bremen hope his nervousness doesn't show.
The dwarf mourners are to improve our disposition as we present the tale of Dorbeck.