eris wrote:
tonneau wrote:Gustave steps past the sweating Dieter, and hoists the flask aloft, holding it to the light of the torches.
"Treasures indeed, it would seem", he says, eyeing the glistening necklace, "I dare say our lady Brigitta in Ket will be most interested in that one", he notes, before returning his attention to the flask, "...but as for this..."
"Don't go crazy over the treasures." Olaf says, "We still have to get out of here and back to civilization before they are any good to us, and I think we're a long way from getting out of here."
"I'm worried about that Ogre, and about the lights I saw on the other side of the bridge, and those henchmen out there with our supplies...and transportation...and that laughter that was coming from in here..."
"Say, elf!" Olaf asks Highbrough, "There was laughter coming from here earlier. Who was that and what were they laughing at?"
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Golgildir the Elf Medium (MV 12", AC 9, HD 1, hp 1/1, AL N) great cloak,
lantern; spells: color spray; scrolls: sleep, sleep, charm person
Hirelings: Georges;
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