Aye, the Great Destroyer wreaked havoc upon the land, waging war upon the beloved people of the Great Dwarf, but a hero arose and defeated it. Yet my heart does not lie quiet. Many times have I arisen in the night and measured the cold length of my stone chamber, uneasy in sleep, my dreams aflame. What lies behind the Great Destroyer? Is there a greater creature of fire and evil that sires such monsters? If such a being were to truly awaken and arise, what would we do? I shudder to think on it.