Good For Something?

Goblins! Hyper little busy-bodies... Listen, <name>. Copperclaw, our resident engineer, is insisting that he's got something useful to show me. I'm in no mood to endure his squeaky nagging. The last time I acknowledged him, he chirped on for an hour straight. It was all I could do to keep from drop-kicking him into Sindragosa's Fall! You go in my place and humor him. Let me know if indeed he's on to anything.