"I've heard these huge dwarfs love alcohol, why don't we bring some good wine over here and lure them?" suggested one of Ange's subordinates.
"Good, let's do that."
Before long, a considerable amount of fine wine was rolled in. Somebody tried to coax the occupants of the alchemy workshop: "Surrender, we have good wine, good food, and beautiful women. The terms are attractive, make your decision quickly."
The workshop, which had initially been quiet, suddenly gave a gulp at the mention of good wine. This was followed by a series of swallowing sounds.
After a while, a husky voice bellowed out: "What sort of good wine? Bring it here for us to taste. If it's good, we'll surrender."
Several carts loaded with wine were pushed towards him. Bamos added from a distance: "As long as you surrender, there's as much good wine as you want."
Out of the alchemy workshop crawled an unkempt dwarf. However, this dwarf was a bit taller, at least two meters high, taller than anyone else present.
