Upon hearing the generous offer from Su Li, Dorglin jumped up from his bed excitedly: "Over six hundred Giant skull chalices engraved with Dwarven runes? That's enough to cover the wall of shame in every brewery hall at Redbeard Castle!"
"The folks in the Gray Mountain range will go mad when they hear this. My big friend, you don't know what Giant Brew and these chalices mean to us Dwarves! Every Giant skull chalice needs to be baked in furnace flames for ninety-nine hours, then quenched in Dwarven spirit — that's the true vessel that can hold hatred and strong liquor!"
