Dragn takes his eyes from the armor and looks up at you, overwhelmed. "Dead? Is he? Oh, I knew this would end

Dragn takes his eyes from the armor and looks up at you, overwhelmed. "Dead? Is he? Oh, I knew this would end badly... I knew it, and I didn't do a thing to prevent it." Dragn grabs the armor and inspects it with a look of indifference. "So, that's how it is. Perished for nothing, for a piece of iron..." Dwarf stays silent for a few seconds and sighs. "Thanks for bringing it back all the same. It's just that... I don't think I ought to restore the armor. It's brought such bad luck to the family."