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... p of dwarves met in a dark, candlelit underground bunker. The five men sat around a large rectangular table, made of prime oak wood with dwarven runes inscribed along the edges.
"Gentlemen, this cannot stand!"
A sallow-cheeked dwarf with a thick, grey beard grumbled in a low tone. He wore an elegant black tunic with a bronze dragon brooch. Although his thinning hair and pale face appeared weathered, the man himself held a noble demeanour.
"Ivar, the head has yet to speak! ...
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