Harrim nods with dignity, pulling his beard again. "Dwarves have long, long lives. When my father was still yo

Harrim nods with dignity, pulling his beard again. "Dwarves have long, long lives. When my father was still young, he saw the Langebukk's exodus from Five Kings Mountains. They were heading to the North. Whole city had gathered then to wave goodbye to them. No one ever saw them again. Now I know what horrible fate befell over their poor souls..."