Session 1: Make contact with Bhjurba's Den

"I-I don't know for sure! I just know that slaves disappear...mostly disappear anyway."

Inside the drawer you find a worn box, looks like it's something Leak uses to store things. The box is filled with loose teeth of varying size and shape. You notice human, half-orc, and a few others you can't place.

"AHH! Don't touch my box! Please!"

It looks like he's about to launch himself at Leilara.

At the sight of Magnus, Leak grits his teeth and stops in his tracks. He's still glaring at Leilara, but he doesn't dare move closer.

"He came in here, yes. There two torches in the main room, he told me not to let anyone in while only one was lit. I don't know what he's doing."

Yrsa can tell that Leak holds a great amount of admiration for Caulder, but isn't quite sure of the reason why. It must have something to do with whatever Caulder found in the 'Whispering Cave'.

"He's a doctor, he's has a right to experiment! I'm content to just guard the door, and I pick up anything the slaves leave behind."

By inspecting the teeth Leilara finds out a few details. First, there are no cuts or dents in the teeth, so they weren't surgically removed or pulled. Second is that they are all fairly undamaged, as if the rest of the jaw was somehow melted away. Lastly, they are too white to be the teeth of slaves, unless their teeth were bleached or had the first few layers of enamel removed.

Leak pleads with the party.

"I told you, I don't know! You can look around if you want, just don't kill me!"

Leak collapses onto the floor, unable to take Yrsa's mental assault. He has his hands clasped over his ears, and his eyelids are scrunched shut. It looks like he's crying softly as he rocks back and forth.

Magnus ties Leak up, and loops the rope through a ring on the wall. He won't be getting out of there easily.

Yrsa grabs the ring of rusted keys off the wall, but there are no labels telling which doors they open. The door to the main dungeon room is unlocked, so these keys must be used for the cells.

The dungeon room is dim, with only one torch lit on the far back wall. There's six large cells in the dungeon, with three one each side. Only two of the cells are crammed with a good amount of slaves, while the other three are suspiciously empty. They've been locked down here for a while, many of them look resigned to their fate.