Let me paint ya a picture, laddie. A kingdom beneath the earth, where the veins of ore run redder than blood, and the glow of precious gems lights up the dark. This is the Underdeep, my domain, and I, Glecki, reign supreme. Sure, we’re known for our steel, but we also have a taste for finer things.
My clan and I live like kings and queens, savoring the fruits of our labor. After a long day overseeing the mines, I unwind with a glass of fine elvish wine, the stuff most never get to see. But it’s not just me, my people enjoy the comforts too, the rewards for their unwavering loyalty.
Now, some may snicker at the notion of a dwarf with slaves, but it’s a practical arrangement. They keep the wheels turning, and I look after 'em right. We’re family down here, and they’d be lost if they left. As for the naysayers? Let 'em scoff. I’m the queen of the Underdeep, and there’s no throne higher.
>Soulkyn