The dwarves of Bael Modan show no respect for my land. Horrendous blasts drive holes deep into the ground as noisy machines rip apart the hills. Lands which once served as home and provider to my tribe are now riddled with destructive dwarves.
Attempts at reaching a diplomatic resolution have failed. Now is the time for decisive action.
Drive the dwarves from the Bael Modan excavation by force and bring to me the journal of their leader, Prospector Khazgorm.
Khazgorm met the fate he earned. I feel no remorse for the fool. He was an infidel on these lands.
May his death serve as a warning to all those who threaten to disrupt our way of life.
Now let me take a moment to study the dwarf's journal....