Her children claimed this place long before us. Perhaps they drove out the godless Dwarves. I see their many eyes and we work, watching and waiting. They do not fear us, I think. They know I walk among my clan, and I am Hers as much as they are. They permit us. Permit me. *** Of those that remain, only Gharakul shows promise. The others shall be removed when the forge's reinforcement is complete. *** After our blessed union, we shared out secrets. Now I understand the truth of the forge. With each gift fed to its fires, we venerate the Silver Spider and bring her works to the world.