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Urist gladly assists with the manhandling of the prisoner.

Once the orc is moved, Alrik will question him in Orcish.

"How many of your friends live below? Do you have help from others such as Ogres, and if so, how many of them?"

Urist and Phadian pick the bound Orc up, he starts to scream for help...

"AHHHHH HEELLLLLLPPPPPPP!!!"

Urist punches the orc in the teeth until it stops screaming.

Urist smashing the Orc in the mouth and an effort is made to silence him..... Did the cries for help draw any attention?

mgt's roll comes to 4 [4 on 1d6]

Urist and Phadian hustle the orc away from the stairs and over into a more seclude part of the upper ruin..... All is quiet.

Alrik looks down at the Orc and begins to question him in Orcish... The orc glares and struggles but doesn;t not reply when allowed.

What next?

Urist shrugs and looks to Alrik for direction. He won't hesitate to apply whatever physical force is necessary, but this is why Dwarves seldom take prisoners.

Alrik waves his hand dismissively. "Do with him as you will, if he won't talk, he is of no use to us," he says in Orcish.

Rhegaer immediately runs his sword through the orc's throat, ending it's miserable life.

"Looks like we go in blind..."

Phadian

"If bid that cry was heard they may be waiting for us, or the might come out en masse. I think perhaps we make a quiet retreat back to camp and come back at the other entrance in the morning. That sleep spell is impressive, it seems worth having that available for the next group we encounter."

Rhegaer gives Phadian a look of serious concern,"Wha? We just started the day, man. I ain't going back to camp now!"