"Bastards," swears the rounder of the two brother, looking mighty displeased. After a circular look to make sure nothing's going to jump out (or down) at them, he makes straight for the grisly relics, the dwarf pole in particular, axe in hand.
OOC: Anybody he knows or anything to identify this guy or his profession (tattoo, jewelry, swallowed something), Imperialus? I'm guessing the human guy is another of the Typhon's Fists?
Assuming nothing of note, Midgrim will nod to the head, reaches to touch its stone beard: "Watch us from up there, cousin. Watch as we destroy everything of theirs while yee remain, forever."