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As soon as the door opens, Albiofer steps over the drow stowing the potion bottle and pulling out his tools. "Why don't you let me see if there's any other surprises down this hallway." Turning back quickly and looking between the bear and the drow, " You should probably just eat the dark elf, you look hungry."

"My memory's a bit fuzzy," Hannibal begins, rubbing his head, "But don't we need one of the half-spiders if'n we want the drow in stone? I admit the irony of putting them in the same position we were is a pretty thought, but I don't know if it can be done."

At Ulfren's words he shudders. "Proud and noble dwarves serving a bunch of deep dwelling knife ears? What a horrible fate. I can't believe I lived to see the day." Anger at the prospect of his kin under their boot-heel he will readily agree with Albiofer. "Frigga I'm done with it too, eat it if you want."

At the discovery of the passageway he whistles, "Blimey. Did you know that was there?"

"No, but he seemed to think it'd do something," Ulfren says, indicating the drow. He looks at Hannibal. "And really, 'knife ears' is kinda harsh."

After a pause. "I mean, he seems a bit dull, now."

At that, Frigga tries to bite off one of the drow's ears.

Ulfren waits while the revealed passage is inspected. "He said he's got folk above him that give him orders. I think if we ain't getting anything useful from him anymore, we knock him out and leave him tied up in a closet. Then we go look for someone else that has a better sense of cooperation."

"If you want to waste good rope on it then go ahead." Hannibal says waving off the Drow. "You two know whats going on better than us." He says to Ulfren and Wuknit. "Do you know where could we get the info we need?"

"Wuknit and I have been running around trying to do just that."

Ulfren looks for some parchment or paper and something to write with, so he can draw a rudimentary map of the explored areas of the mines.

While Ulfren is looking around the area, Albiofer pulls the large spider off of his chest and drops him down into the passageway. "Go take a look, let me know if you see anything bigger than you are." As the spider scurries down the passageway, Albiofer turns to the others. "The spiders dead useful to check out what's ahead or act as eyes to watch our back. Best part is I can see what's ahead." After about 10 seconds, Albiofer holds onto the side of the door and goes blind as he see's the world through the eyes of the spider.

Hannibal shudders. He respects Albiofer and his use of whatever means he can, but the hairy legs always gets to him. He instead occupies himself with looking over the drawing Ulfren makes.

Seeing the new dwarves all have calmed down somewhat Wuknit emerges from the shadows again and pads quietly into the room. Seeing one of the dwarves drop a spider and start talking to it he moves over and watches the small creature curiously.

After checking out the door, the spider climbs up onto the ceiling, perched above the door watching. Albiofer's eyes come back to normal as he finishes seeing through the spider's eyes. "Hallway looks empty but ends in a closed door. Are we done with the drow and ready to move on or is there more to do in here? If anybody comes through the door, I'll know."

Wuknit looks at Albiofer "Wuknit is ready to move along"

"No point in wondering where we been, so let's head forward," says Ulfren. He heads for the door at the end of the hallway.

Frigga pads behind him, leaving the limp body of the treacherous drow on the floor.