Fäfneer looked at Rog and waved Rog to come closer.

“The dwarves can’t stay in here for long. The air is no good for us,” he said.

“This cave is amazing!” Rog said. Rog sniffed the air, “Rog can’t even smell the bad eggs anymore.”

The other dwarves were holding back coughs.

“Before we head back, I think you should see the prettiest, shiniest thing in the cave,” Fäfneer pointed to the far back wall of the cavern.