The adventurers hear the beginings of a colective hiss that sets your nerves on edge and rattles your very bonnes. It continues for some moments, first soft, now louder,almost musical, and then growling,. It finally occurs to you that the troglodytes must be singing!
"Yes," whispers Hraln. "Who would have thought that even such brutish and disgusting creatures would still place any value on varied forms of expressing themselves."
Between gasps and heaves Yurei chokes out, "Ug, do they smell any better roasted than they do live..." His normal intellectual curiosity seems be quelled by his illness.
OOC: How long will this go on? Do we get a chance for another roll or something?