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"I would say that his kin would grant us a swift death but that would only be under the influence of some really good mushrooms. The female drow are more unhinged than a shattered dwarven door. However, I get the feeling Linar is not like his kin here. Were he like them when I first encountered...

"Let him explore before a bit before we descend." Axid mentally adds. "There are enough bones in the other room I m sure you can construct something out of them if we should 'lose' Rattle."

"I believe I am most likely the most comfortable in this environ, including Linar. I have been very out of sorts among the 'sky' and trees. And finding good solid rock! How does one feel so easy with so much 'nature' covering the living stone? I must commune with Calladuran when we have a chanc...

"Aye Bull, many anythings call these caverns home. Many of which aren't very happy to see other anythings crawling around. Best be careful down here as they will use your size against you." Findalsip changes tack and brings up the rear.

Axid mentally chimes in: 'Letting the skeleton try the door is a wise idea'.

Seeing that Nocturno is on the move Findalsip moves to where the Drow is.

Axid watches as Jack descends below. He mentally replies "From the revelation of some accursed god's name in the snake mouth, a false door, and now a giant snake headed something or other, plus some unknown creatures in the other hatch, this sounds just like how I really wanted to spend my holi...

Findalsip resumes making notes as Linar makes for the thing he is looking for. "Looks like solid dwarven craftsmanship. More obvious than gnomish but still good work. It feels much better here than where we were for the past few weeks. One could possibly get flung up in the sky, as it is called...

FIndalsip agrees with the replacement of the rocks. "No sense in making things easy for those that might come behind us."

Findalsip takes notes regarding what he has seen of the lost city. He also offers thanks to his deity.

(OOC: Axid has no magical or psychic abilities to detect traps)

“Pull that rock right there” clearly pointing to one rock of a medium sized nature to a human “then that one”. “We cann make a pile over here to further hide the entrance. No! Not that one! This one! I miss my brothers. We’d be causing so much havoc outside a drow city right now. Let’s least not mak...

Axid ignores the bored kender-esque halfing and reports “Scan for fresh meat is inconclusive down this way. Perhaps a minion might able to find out what is below in the other hatch.” He ceases detecting life.

“This is where we move the rocks to make the hole big enough for even you to get through. Doing such things is my occupation after my devotion to Calladuran Smoothhands; may he guide our efforts to move the rock.” Findalsip remarks to his large companion.

Axid looks at Ke$ha and walks over to the hatch and continues with scanning.