Description
They called me King, but I let them down. I brought so many dwarves from the Lord's Hall to Mathosia, but now they've become undead thralls in Aedraxis's army.
Aedraxis has deployed machines in this town that continue to transform our people into abominations. Destroy these foul contraptions lest we all become enslaved.
Upon completion
These machines could not have been devised by Aedraxis alone. The people of the north are guided by history and tradition. We honor the gods as we honor our mead, but the machines you destroyed are beyond evil. The defiant people of the south - the Bahmi and the Ethians - must be responsible for this sacrilege. They will pay.