The Dragonmaw War

They're everywhere.

On the roads, in our old fortresses, in the caves, and scattered throughout the hills. Every caravan needs a dozen mountaineers just to reach its destination?and even then, the Dragonmaw strike more often than not.

This is a disgrace to Baggoth's memory... and a stain on my own honor.

We've endured enough. It's time the Dragonmaw learned that the dwarves of the Grim Reaches will not tolerate this humiliation any longer.

We strike back. We ambush them. We show them who truly rules these mountains.

Slay as many as you can, and bring me twenty of their sigils as proof. Let them know what it means to cross a Wildhammer.

I've sent a sizeable patrol to investigate what's left of Stolgaz Keep... but I haven't heard a word since.

Ha! That will make them think twice before showing their ugly faces again.

This many Dragonmaw lying dead in the dirt should remind them to fear the Wildhammer Clan. With their numbers thinned, our caravans from Dun Kithas might finally get some breathing room.

Well done.