Harrim sighs with sadness. "We know they had left and we know they have never returned to the dwarven kingdom

Harrim sighs with sadness. "We know they had left and we know they have never returned to the dwarven kingdom in the South. So what do you imagine could happen to them?" Harrim shakes his head resignedly, his beard making a slight rustling sound while moving over his chest. "No, . All your hopes are empty. As are any hopes in the world, I must add..."