"For now we will trust you. When these so called allies get here, you will stand as the ones to ensure there is not an incident. There will be a price to pay if you fail." the dwarf commander sensed that this was the truth. He felt that their survival relied on cooperation instead of stubborn ignorance.
"Mechanical golems must be outfitted with water proof armor. Fitters, begun preparing mechanical golem squadron seven. Armorers, begin dressing pilots with rubber trimmed suits. I want this done within the next ten minutes."
The order was roared over every single dwarf preparing. The sudden movement shook the ground making Jeorld wonder just how many golems were within this squadron he had just heard announced. "Human, tell us what else you know. We are preparing to combat the monster you said is water affinity. What else?"
