On an adventure with Vyth, Graves, Kapn Snazzteef, Sir Lancelot, and Nol'Rok, we sailed out to sea to stop these Dwarven messages from spamming across the water. With help from a friendly Dwarf, we found that they all held the same message of desiring new friends from one called Deborah. Turns out, she was a child who had just lost a friend and wanted more so she wouldn't be lonely. In Dwarven tradition, she engraved her wish onto a lead plate, and buried it, in hopes that it would come true. The lead plate had sunk through the soft earth when we went to look for it, and we asked about this strange hole that seemed to go down forever. The miners told us they excavated the hole, and there was a bottom, but the bottom was at a cave full of belligerent Minotaurs. We ventured down, found out one of the Minotaurs was a Warlock, and followed it to reveal a Beholder named Golnorazz. He found the lead plate and had fallen asleep reading it. He gave us the plate, and Nol'Rok revealed that sometimes Beholders' dreams come to pass in reality. Being concerned for Deborah's suspicious friend, I used my divine gift to sense if the friend was, in fact, a creature will ill intent, but nothing seemed off besides his striking resemblance to another friend of her's. After that, we left, and along the way, I was approached by a follower of Ukatili, who said that Ukatili liked my battle-driven actions, and bestowed new magical gifts to me in hopes that I continue to fight with honor.