Normally I don’t speak ill of dwarves but this self righteous useless sack of flesh is the exception. Let me relay how our dwarven guide worked himself out of getting paid and screwing us over in the process. Or at least we thought.
Get out of the mountain and Gory leads us into a trap.
We discover orcs, skaven, trolls, and goblins working together on a seige machine
we are chased but escape moving to the dwarven town to report the danger
job to guard sappers to blow the workshop for the reward of making our loot duty free from the dungeon
We head to Talabheim so Ursala can get her groove back
Locked out of City
City guard captain offers us a job for entry
Escort several refugees back to their village
Ogre attack for a lunch
Hate crime found and man brought to justice
Half the group gets the grey plague