Tailspinner, Lazlow, Krug:
[sblock]Above the murmur of townsfolk wishing you luck and behind the sound of the Mayor's voice, your keen ears pick up faint screams and rumbles from the mine entrance. You look and see a thin trail of smoke from the cave.[/sblock]
"And of course, you can visit our own Elves, Fenway and Elehandra, at their dry goods store for any last minute supplies," the Mayor finishes. "Anything else?"