Fenwick is deeply disturbed by how dark this group has become. He shakes his head and calls the three of us to a private audience.
"My friends, we're supposed to be here to liberate the free folk of this world from the looming Gree threat, not assassinate a group of people that may be allies in the inevitable fight. Surely we can find another way to settle this conflict. Perhaps we can simply gather what supplies are here and bring them out to the group at the base of the mountain. If we kill these Dwarves in cold blood, we're no better than the Gree who march toward these gates as we speak. Please, reconsider executing this Dwarf."