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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Isida Kep'Tukari" data-source="post: 1545223" data-attributes="member: 4441">"If you desire, night-hair, we can lead you there forthwith," Vi-Tach says, and three other grippli, less brightly-colored, and bearing a combination of bone and steel knives, leap down in front of you.*Jalaro leans over to Undinar.* "I will stay here with the anklies, I'm insurance against your word," she murmurs, and they lays back casually on Lightfoot's back.*If you follow the three grippli warriors, they lead you on a twisting trail through the jungle, eventually arriving at a small mud puddle you realize was probably once their sacred spring.  They lead you around it until you come to a small hole in the ground, just barely big enough for a human to squeeze through.  Down there it is dark, and you catch a faint whiff of the scent of death.*</blockquote>