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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 1991480" data-attributes="member: 2885">A good plan gone crazyBut when was anything ever easy. The party held hands as Sully made them disappear from view. And Alya made the party silent. Still it took them a few breathtaking moments to make it thru the gate and back into the tunnels. They were free of the Dead Drow City. They hurried along before Alya's spell failed.Something or someone gave chase. The noise of angry Giant voices and the echo of footsteps rang out. The party quickened their pace.The pursuit gained on them. For a couple hours things were touch and go. Finally, they could go no further. Exhaustion ruled. Fight or flight.Fiddle handed his Haversack to Fextor. Alya, Harp, and Fiddle climbed into the bag. And Sully transported them to safety. Ashanbenford.Grishelm, Vlad, Alya, Fiddle, the lizards, Harp, and Redd waited just outside the White Hart. A group of inn patrons rushed out with bows. The party still looked like goblinoids.Oops.A couple moments later, Fextor and Sully reappeared. The dwarf had a new bruise. Some action occurred back in the tunnel. I'll let JoeBlank or howandwhy99 tell you about it.</blockquote>