"Should w-w-we tell him?" asked Gold.

"A lizard? Strange campany you have here, boy. By the way, i need to introduce myself, I'm Ulfsaar Stormhammer. Pleasure."

"M-m-my name is G-g-gol'diir, sorry, Gol'diir, but c-c-call me Gold," responded Gold.

"Gold? Can I call you septim?" *Laughs* "Sorry, friend, just kidding, pleasure to meet you."

"N-n-nice one" said Gold, "Excuse m-m-my stutter: m-m-my voice box sucked ever s-s-since those blasted Thalmor c-c-came, because I w-w-was defending the T-t-talos worshippers."

Hatred dimmed Ulfsaar's mind "Thalmor, you said..." He hissed through his teeth "Damn elves! I will burn them all, as they did it to my parents...."

"Uh-oh," said Gold, "Did I d-d-do something bad?"

"Nay, nords and elves don't work well together. There is a large dwemer machine holding this mountain up, we must use explosives to uncover it."

"W-w-wait, what?!" exclaimed Gold, "I thought w-w-we were bombing a d-d-different Mountain! I didn't know w-w-we were bombing this one, which'll m-m-make the Khajiit lose their home!"

"I hope they wont, but I think that we could get them to safety, I have, shall we say... connections."

"Now you are speeking like a khajiit! Connections! But, are sure this plan will work? Blow up the entire mountain... kid, Gold is right, shatters of this mountain can raze the whole city. Are you sure this machine is worth of such cost?"

"I talked to the guild, they said they'd secretly shelter the khajiits while we do our buisness, we can either blow up the mountain, or use supremely placed charges to blow only some of it up."

"Directed blast? Hmm... it might work. But only if you can place charges perfectly, one little mistake and the city is buried under shatters of the mountain."

"I know, and I agree, this only way to do it is if we have drem... peace."

(Where are ya'll? And, are there allowed to be friendly dragons as characters?)