“That position seems a good one.” Agrees Grampus. I would like some healing, though, before we get into another potentially major skirmish, and then press on into the second level.
Grampus hangs back by the stairs looking out for any potential intruders in case the captive lied about his group being gone. He listens to hear any grumbling/rumbling from the ground.
Once the flames have died out, Grampus goes over to the burned enemy and checks for valuables. He then asks, “do you think now that he’s cooked would he be tasty?”