This is the vault that the Dwarf race has been guarding for generations, the treasure accumulated over thousands of years by the Dwarves of the High Mountain Kingdom.
Under the brilliance of this vault, the face of the Dwarf King was etched with the marks of time, his gaze traveling among these fruits of labor, seemingly recalling every little detail of the past.
Even Lord Titus couldn't help but open his mouth wide, his beard fluttering as he exclaimed in awe, "Lord Ed, this is truly... an astonishing fortune."
Seeing the Gold Dragon's astounded expression, Lord Ed nodded with satisfaction, feeling an exceptional pride and self-regard for the Dwarves' wealth—this was a fortune that even made the Gold Dragon gape!
"Of course, Lord Titus, when my father first brought me here, I was so astonished that I couldn't even walk straight, almost fainting right inside this vault."