Thirsty Work

Nothin' makes a Dwarf's throat ache like the lack of proper brew, and killin' these greenskins is thirsty work! Your throat must be cravin' a mug or two, what with all the killin' you done today. What you need is ale the color of polished gold, with a good inch of white, creamy foam that you could float a gold nugget atop of ... What was I saying? You need a beer, don't ya? Go and get one, |n! Remember, no Dwarf worth his salt would let them filthy greenskins stand in the way!

Go up the stairs, pass behind the forge, and enter the Pick & Goggles pub in Mordrin's Anvil. You can't miss it--it's under a giant keg. Speak with Brewmaster Eisenbjorn when you get there.