On the other side of the fortress, there is a Bar known as The Drunken Dwarf. It is a hotspot for adventurers and soldiers, the perfect place for Brynjolf to find a group. As Brynjolf walked in, he scanned the room for anyone who looked like a soldier, and immediately spotted 2 people who looked like they would be willing to join. After he gathered them at a table, he started talking. "Alright, I've gathered you here to propose an Adventure to the Darklands." "Adventure?" said Ragnar, the roughest and oldest Dwarf of the group. "I've had my fair share of that, I fought in the Orcish Wars as a young lad in fact!". The other Dwarf, Thror, responded "Please, that's barely an adventure! I fought in the Battle of the Tower!". Brynjolf tried to calm them down, "Please, stop arguing." he said. "Fine" responded Ragnar and Thror, almost in Unison. "Good" said Brynjolf. "Now, we will first need to head to The Lost Mountains to gather Mithril, then we will need to travel to the center of The Darklands and find the Orcsteel Artifact Worldcorrupter". They proceeded to drink into the night, and as they woke up, they left the fortress.