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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 1614852" data-attributes="member: 2885">StakeoutFiddle shifted the two small loaded crossbows he had in his hands under his cloak. Sully strode forward."Ozlo Sullygrub," Sully smiled. "My friends call me Sully.""S-s-s-ully," Graak stammered. "You'll have to pay a toll. Just like everyone else.""You wouldn't charge a friend, would you?" Sully continued. "No, of course, not. We are looking for some other friends. A small guy like my friend Fiddle here, an elf or two although they are probably drow, and a couple humans or orcs. Plus a big guy like yourself."Graak looked dazed but something finally registered. "Yeah, a group like that is here. They are with my friends. Come. Follow me. I'll take you to them." Graak turned to leave. He said something in what Fiddle guessed was Giant to the chamber. An answer from inside followed. Graak waved again. "Come."The party entered the chamber prepared for trouble but not too openly. Inside stood 5 more Ogres. Not as big or menacing as Graak, but just as much trouble. Across the way was a female drow, a cloaked halfling sized figure, a couple hobgoblins, and an Ogre. The drow sneered at the party.  A few seconds later, a pair of the Ogres escorted them away down a side tunnel. Fiddle noticed several tunnels leading away from the chamber. When Fiddle turned back to Sully. Graak was talking."This is the Bridge Toll," Graak said. "There is another way into the Underdark.. snicker [all of the Ogres snickered] but no one chooses that way. And besides we have a mighty ally. Mishal.""Mishal?" Sully asked concerned. "Does he watch over you?"Fiddle turned away again. He scanned the room again. A large table and at least 8 giant sized chairs occupied the center. A reinforced door with iron bars was set in one wall. A window a few feet up made for a perfect view of the chamber. Fiddle crept under the table and towards the door while Sully continued to talk to Graak."....duergar.... wizard.... drow....Szith Morcane.... Underdark... guide...." bits and pieces of the conversation continued to interrupt Fiddle's attention. He stood opposite the window.  He couldn't see in. So he jumped up and down.... A gray skinned bald dwarf stood looking at him with malice in his expression and two nasty blades in his hands. Fiddle smiled and waved back and he jumped up and down."Your friend is funny," Graak's voice penetrated the chamber. "Little man should eat."Fiddle wasn't sure if Graak meant eat him or give him something to eat. He returned to Sully's side.</blockquote>

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