Chapter 1: Prisoners of the Drow

Having good heard the entire interaction without being noticed, Reizei came to the conclusion that this might just be the best group of coconspirators he would likely encounter down here. Action was needed, however he did not trust the Drow or his information. It was just as likely in Reizei's mind that he wa planted here to watch from the inside as it was that he was an actual prisoner. He'd continue to keep a vigilant eye on that one.

Under the waychful gaze of his captors nothing could be done. He would wait until they were in the move again. Labor has a way of masking other actions.

Over the two days that he has been a prisoner Dustin would have been curious about the mushroom and fishman and tried to see if they were able to understand him. Trying to find what their story is since he has never encountered such people.

Bildaweer sits down next to Topsy and ask about the work we'll be doing tomorrow, when he thinks they'll take us to the slave markets, his background and his relation to Turvy.

A bit unsurprised the fishman couldn't speak the languages he knows he just nods.
Then turning his attention to the mushroon, "Uhm thanks ?" Dustin takes the spoors and sees if they are edible.

At first Dustin almost falls over in surprise.

Sure, I meant to talk to you. I have never quite seen anyone like you. My Name is Dustin, do you have a name ? Dustin tried thinking at the Mushroom since this is the first time this has ever happened.
Yes it is a very amazing ability, I wonder ? He focuses back on the fishman, Hello again not sure you can understand me but this mushroom did something pretty awesome.

Hello Stool, well you have made a friend. I agree with you it's never fun to be in a cage. How did you end up here ?

Then to Shuushar, I am no demon, this mushroom it's spores seem to let us talk in our heads. Wait I can understand you now. Dustin waves, It's me. I am doing the mental talking but I couldn't do it without this amazing mushroom being. My name is Dustin.

Sorry you were captured Stool, I plan on getting out of here. I don't know where anything is down here. So I guess I would need directions to this Neverlight Grove. Then, "Who is an evil man ? One of the Drow ?

Dustin lowered his hand.
My name is Dustin, yes the drow do seem to keep an eye on us. What things have you noticed and if you don't mind me asking what are you, and how did you end up a Prisoner here ?