They were our ancestors.
Our ancestors were curious ones.
Our ancestors were creators of new things.
They were seekers who found new answers never seen before in the heat where flames and ore mixed.
They were hungry ones craving more knowledge, more materials, more new discoveries.
Therefore, our ancestors wandered the whole world seeking new answers, and grasped pickaxes to find faint answers buried in the ground.
When the silver wisdom came to them as they wandered like that, they became pioneers walking a new path.
They are dwarves.
So, descendants, take up the hammer. Pick up the pickaxe.
We are forever pioneers walking forward, illuminating the dark path ahead...
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