Leif
Adventurer
The devious wizards successfully arrange to obstruct the flu of the cave beneath the hill, and arrange themselves invisibly, clustered around Xavier, before the opening. One minute passes. No one exits. Two minutes pass. From deep within the cave, you har a faint cursing: "Confounded Impotent Dragon Balls! Those blasted little bas***** have stopped up my fu***** smokehole again!"
So far, the utterer of these gentle words has not appeared. Wait more?
So far, the utterer of these gentle words has not appeared. Wait more?