Ah, fantasy. We all know those stories from our childhoods from our childhoods.
Heroes saving a world from darkness (Cue dragon falling to the ground, slain by a mighty warrior who hoists his sword in triumph).
Mystical elves, creatures of wisdom and wonder (cue noble-looking elven court).
The great armies of knights on horseback, clashing with the forces of evil (cue helm's deep style calvalry chrage).
Treasures of untold wealth and value, with that one special trinket of yore waiting for a hero (cue sword with golden hilt and glowing blade within a dragon's hoard).
This (cue shot of a dwarf holding a small, adorable bird thing...then chucking it-with a squeak-at a nearby bronze collosi, shattering it's head) is (cue shot of elves elegantly dining-then zoom out to show they're eating the corpse of one of their own- sign saying Aweminande Household can be seen in the background) NOT (cue shot of a human army, urging their steeds onward and-zoom out to show them being chased by 2 dwarves as the horses run in fear) one of these stories.
(Cue shot of a dwarf and a "hero" type walking down a hallway engraved with pictures of cheese, elephants and burning dogs) "And here be the wealth o' the dwarves", (door opens to fittingly dramatic music...as the "hero gazes in wonder...only to immediately get a "WTF?!" look on his face as the camera pans out. Inside the room is a vertiable mountain of rock mugs, rock instruments, and rock toys) "THIS is your wealth?!" "Well hey, you don;t barter as well for coins now do ye?"
(Cut back out) Not at all.
(Cut back to previous scene) "Well, is there anything useful in here?" *dwarf wades into the pile of mugs, throwing them casually over his shoulder. "Ah, here we are...this is Brockmock the Immortal Goblin Licker", the dwarf says, holding up an item of undescribable beauty and intricacy...except for the fact it's a mug."