"The cave proved to be even more gorgeous than I'd imagined as I read my ancestor's diary — it was a huge hall

"The cave proved to be even more gorgeous than I'd imagined as I read my ancestor's diary — it was a huge hall, shining with gems of all colors and hues. We didn't have any problem evicting the kobolds — once we'd killed half their tribe, the other half just fled. Apparently wanting the last word, an old kobold — their chieftain, maybe, or a shaman — shook his tiny fist at us and yelled a curse. I just laughed and threw a torch at him, and he disappeared. I had won — the gems of the Fifth Army were mine!"