You decide to question the dwarf Belknab a little.

You see that Belknab is inspecting the battlefield and is already giving orders to the guards and servants to rob the corpses of killed enemies...

You approach Belknab and ask him: “Before leaving the forest, these masked idiots shouted something in a language I didn’t understand... I didn’t understand anything... Perhaps you know this language, Belknab?”

Dwarf Belknab frowns in irritation and replies: “Why the hell are you distracting me with all sorts of crap! Of course, I know that these shit-eaters were screaming! Do you really think that all humans speak only the Orlanian language you know? Among humans there are many nations and tribes... Also as well as among dwarves, elves, orcs... And accordingly, there are many languages among these various tribes and nations... Well, if you are so interested in what exactly these specific shit-eaters that we slaughtered were shouting... Here is an approximate translation for you, smartass, they shouted: “There are few of them, they are afraid of us! **** to the Orlanian pigs!" Do you know what this cry says, smartass?"

You shrug your shoulders in bewilderment and say: “I don’t know...”

Dwarf Belknab continues to speak in a dissatisfied tone: “You need to start deepening your knowledge about the world around you, smartass... So, these idiotic screams mean that these shit-eaters in leather masks belong to that part of the local forest human inhabitants who continue the guerrilla fight against troops of the Sacred Kingdom of Orlania... About 100 years ago, these vast forest lands were the territory of many scattered human principalities... What were they called? Now I remember... Yeah... They were called the principalities of the Nevseir Union... These principalities fought with each other, then temporarily united... But the Sacred Kingdom of Orlania became so strong that it captured all these forest principalities... Various methods were used: bribery, dynastic marriages, contract killings, provocations, direct armed seizure of territory... The result is well known: now all these forested lands are Orlanian continental possessions... Orlanian language is now the dominant language here. Most of the local human inhabitants are assimilated into Orlanian culture. Although some of the local human residents still remember the Nevseirian language..."

You listen to the dwarf Belknab with your mouth open. You ask him: “How do you know all this, Belknab?”

Belknab grins: “Of course, I’m still young by dwarven standards... But I’ve traveled a lot and interacted with very... “diverse” creatures... Okay, enough chatter... You showed that you can swing a sword and that you not a coward. That's good. After all, you were hired to guard the caravan, and not for the merchant Jodaz to suck your big greenish dick! Ha! Ha! Go get a new shield from the wagon for yourself to replace the shield that these shit eaters chopped up! And then do useful things, not chatter!"

You are following the instructions of the dwarf Belknab.