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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Kahuna Burger" data-source="post: 1601742" data-attributes="member: 8439">The bald girl who had earlier brought you the wine leads you though the city to the dock area, where you see that it is low tide. Following her under one of the older docks, you find a well dressed gnome and two dwarven laborers awaiting you beside an old but obviously sturdy metal door set into a stone wall. At a nod from Kiki, the gnome begins opening a series of locks, with both keys and combinations, then steps back and tells the dwarves curtly "Do it." With an bone shivering screech, the door is pulled open, and you notice too late that the gnome has not only stepped aside, but pulled a wet hankerchief from his pocket over his nose. Those of you closest to him smell lemon on the cloth before the smell from the doorway overwhelems it.(everyone make a fort save, dc 12 or the stale, rotted air rolling out of the sewer nauseates you for several rounds.)Those of you not distracted by trying not to throw up hear the sounds of something skittering away from the noise and sudden light.</blockquote>