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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Creamsteak" data-source="post: 1562284" data-attributes="member: 552">"Sorry?" The man pauses for a minute and listens... "Wait... Kreepto? 'dat you?" He looks at the tiny kobold who just now popped out of the cart. "So that's what they've been doing! Demons and devils, evil creatures... so you are here to save them then? Oh, thank you!"The man seems extremely relieved now. He pauses for a moment before explaining in great length his current situation..."Thank the gods. I'm glad someone came. My name is Asen. I see you have the kobold miner with you. He's a good lad. Strange things started happening after he left us. Ever since Kreepto's caravan went off, things have changed here.""The workmen don't come out of the mines, except during the darkest hours. They don't ask for food or water from the storehouses either, they just come out and howl to the high heavens and the stars. Then, after they wake everyone outside and generally disturb the peace, they slink back into the caves. We man our posts and watch, or sleep if we can, but everyone is afraid to just ask them what's going on. I was deathly afraid of them... and the foreman tells us to just let them continue their hard labor. He tells us to lock the doors during the night, and stay out of their way. He sometimes takes some of us into the mines to help the laborers, and we have no choice but to follow. And they never come back out... I just can't figure it. This has been going on for a week now... and I'm more afraid than I've ever been in my entire life..."(the man looks competent enough for crossbow work, but too slow and frail for real combat)</blockquote>

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