Shenya quickly climbed up the rope after Arris. In what was to surely become a fine example of a great feat of dexterity and strength, Teemto tripped. While climbing up a rope. On rough stone. Teemto struggled, but finally manage to make it to the top. However, his presence was not necessary, as Duh quickly overpowered the few others that were still alive. Upon seeing that he was clearly outnumbered, the arcane kobold cried, in decently understandable common, �UNCLE!� The mere suddenness of his sound surprised everyone in his room, and Duh stopped his axe in mid-swing from severing the head of a kobold that was poking him with a spear. Everyone stared at the kobold sorcerer until Killian quickly jumped on him and pinned him down.

�Who are you, and what are you doing here?� Fear was the only emotion that the kobold felt. He didn�t answer. Killian repeated the question, only this time with more volume. �Who are you, and what are you doing here?� This time, the kobold heard, and meekly replied �M�dok. That my name. And I only here to find food. And guard room.�

�Guard the room from what.�

�From you.� His simple answer took Killian by surprised, and M�dok jumped at the opportunity. �Please let me go?� His whimpering was pathetic.

�What is down that passage way?� Killian had learned this time to not always kill those who deserved the ultimate retribution for their crimes. Sometimes interrogation was better than capital punishment. Especially when their lives were at stake.