The Iron dwarves didn’t know what hit them, or more appropriately: what destroyed their batch of explosives.
Now they are putting pressure on my “employers” to deliver them a new shipment, and the bastard dwarves want to watch me make it with their own eyes. The danger is clear now, and one misstep could cost me, and my beautiful women, their lives.
But no one expects a human to have magic, let alone soul gem magic, and if I play the game just right, I’ll be able to save the kingdom.