Morph amazed at the other 'forged capacity for language, lets him speak. He translates for the others. "It says there are other here, going to break into an arcane lab. I would like to go, if just to see the magic that the giants had." Morph is intensely looking forward to the lab, he cracks and strectches impatiently. Perhaps this was a permanent solution to this horrible form!
Hudder, HP 85/85, AC 25, DR 5/magic, saves F+12/R+8/W+4
Hudder shrugs and looks at the others. "I was under the impression that those digusting giants werent among the great thinkers of the world, am I wrong about that?"
"The arrival of the lift itself could warn them," Dreadnought points out. "That would make sneaking up on them much harder. We can't afford to lose you."