As Sharpe tries in vain to open the door, the construct gets a running start and bashes into the door. The bard moves away in the last second. The door shatters into a thousand pieces, revealing a 40 foot passageway that enters into another room. In the center of the room is a large hobgoblin, standing with his back towards the group. He turns quickly towards the party and sets into a relaxed position. He chuckles outloud So the runt was telling the truth. The hobgoblin continues in a relaxed voice. Come intruders! Once I get the information I want from you, I may let you live. You are too far away to see the actual dimensions of the room.
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