'You who were Durin: you were my friend, and my lord, but I coveted your title and your lands, the respect and the love that was given you. I listened too closely to those of my people who whispered that I might truly be an Eighth Father of the Dwarves.'
Mótsog turns his attention to you.
'Aye, an Eighth Father to join the other Seven. \qIf there were eight, and not seven,\q my people whispered, \qabout what else might they deceive us?\q Some suggested, falsely, that perhaps I awoke first beneath the mountains, and it was Durin who usurped my rights and privileges! Durin was the usurper!
'They were false whispers, but they echoed loudly in the halls of Gundabad while Durin was away, and I did not speak against them as I should have done. That failure led in direct line to the Greymaul Rebellion.'
Mótsog once again addresses Durin.
'No, my friend. I do not deny my treachery. Neither do I deny the blood spilt by those who followed me.'0/1
3 Speak toPrince Durin (Show dialog)
Durin wears an impassive expression as he considers Mótsog.
'These crimes are unforgiveable, and they match my understanding of the Greymaul Rebellion. You deserved the death given to you by my ancestor Durin, to whom you owed fealty.
'You claim you were his friend? You say you speak the truth about the Greymaul Rebellion, but I deem you speak falsely on this: you were no friend of Durin. Nor are you a friend of mine.'0/1
Enhancement Rune +3, Lvl 131