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Phineas will continue to feed the gnome berries until he is all healed. (36 more)

"Easy fella. We killed those drow guards. Just eat the berries and breathe deep. Once you're ready, would you mind sharing your story, friend?"

Ulfren steps out of the cell while Phineas tends to the gnome. "Let's secure the place," he says to the others, looking down the unexplored hallways. He moves to the passage adjacent to the cell before trying the far turn.

Leaving the gnome in Phineas' hands, Ulfren peers down the hallways, opening his senses to catch the presence of others.

"I guess we didn't kill all of them then," Phineas concedes. "But the day is young!"

He urges the gnome to tell them more about this place, while not yet revealing their true mission.

Gunnar conducts a sweep of the place together with Ulfren.

Ulfren sneaks a quick peek down both unexplored hallways before he turns back to Phineas. "Can he be moved? There's a lot more to do," he says.

"He's been eating these goodberries like there's no tomorrow, I'm sure he'll be good to go. Right fella? You never told us your name, but I don't blame you prioritizing the goodberries. You can talk and walk, I'm sure. You don't look interested in getting recaptured any time soon.

"Right, Will," interrupts Ulfren with a bark. "Can you move, Will?"

"That don't look right," says Ulfren, before turning to Phineas. "What's wrong with him?"

Wait, are you allergic to Goodberries?! Why didn't you say something, Will?

Ulfren shrugs. "Let's go. Gunnar, take point."

Phineas nervously reassures Will that this is probably a case of a late-onset allergy to goodberries, not wanting to admit his mistake. As they march forward, he begins drafting a waiver for those receiving healing from him in the future.

Ulfren points to the left hallway and the room beyond.