When it was all said and done, we had a bunch of earthen crates that were laden with materials, and we lifted them up and began to transport them towards the house that the temporary leader of these Dwarves - someone who had been apart of the governing council below the Baron - had decided to allow us to use an empty house during our stay here, even more so after coming out to defuse the situation between the stubborn citizens and the Heir to a large House.
With our haul secured - which included any of the remains we could find of those black collars as well as some of the weapons, which Anput wanted to smelt down and reforge into something better for practice - we made our way towards that house, perusing the stone building when we entered and preparing to unwind just a bit after everything that had happened.
"So... what are we going to eat? There's nothing in here..."
