For the players who had already settled in to recuperate at Sinfort, this dwarven city had precious little in the way of entertainment.
Perhaps back when it was prosperous, they could have gotten a glimpse of the slave owners' simple, unadorned daily lives and pleasures. But for a ruined city that had only just been reclaimed from the bugs, anything remotely interesting had already been destroyed.
And the crafty Sin Dwarves had protected the city's important facilities before the players arrived, leaving them without even the chance to "hunt for treasure."
Well, not entirely without a chance.
The Sin Dwarves guarded the city treasury, but there were far too few of them to control every corner of Sinfort. So once the players spotted the glaring gaps in their defenses, the elite players didn't even need to meet up. Instinct took over, like a swarm of locusts descending, and they rapidly began searching the city for "treasure."
Fenris Ironfist, the Sin Lord, had truly done his best to minimize the losses. Unfortunately, his tricks were nothing in the face of the players' "treasure-hunting instincts."
Just three hours after entering the city, the student faction unearthed a dwarven armory buried beneath a collapsed section of the surface ruins.
The Sin Dwarves had inherited the dwarves' talent for forging, and the weapons and armor they made were just as finely crafted. They could also obtain unique minerals from the Gray Desert, which gave their equipment some exceedingly rare attributes. Unearthing an entire armory left the student faction overjoyed.
Of course, their current standards were far too high for these weapons and armor with their basic enchantments.
But that didn't stop the students from submitting the entire armory as spoils of war to General Maxim. Then, following the People's Army's procedures for handling spoils,