Work Stoppage

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Executor Rubric of the Expedition
Work Stoppage
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We Dwarves grow restless in exile. Calloused hands that once swung hammers now swig mead. We have become wide around the middle, soft in the head. I hope only we return to the Abyss before we become too bloated to build. At least those feckless Deep Elves can't see the how we fatten and flounder!
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