you where hiking up primordial mountain, for some random reason. Depending on what your reasons are, edit this message. A few hours up, you found a door. It was very small, you opened it, and barely fit through. There was a long dwarven-esque hallway, multiple entrances on the side, a low roof, and a light coming from the end. The closer you got, the louder some singing got, it sounded Scottish? You entered, and saw... Dwarves? Mining stones? They sang something along the lines of “we are dwarves and we're digging a hole! DIgging a hole! Diggy diggy hole!” Some of them looked at you, you heard a Scottish voice yell “silence!” Someone ran towards you, it was a dwarf, white beard, blue hat and robes, a gray cloak, and large nose. He hit you with his walking stick.

“hey! Intruder! What are you doing here?!”

he said, pointing at you, in his dwarven accent.