The old woman watched the two of them walk off then sat in compellation for a while before coming to her feet and moving off.<br/><br/>The gate was impressive standing a good eight feet and from what could be seen it was made of good solid thick wood. Above it ran a lintel of stone on, which was a line of spear points, which continued along the wall in both directions.<br/>It seemed that his fist had barely touched the gate before a hatch slid open and a pair of eyes regarded them. “Down here.” A voice growled and looking down they could see the hatch was about three feet from the ground.<br/>“What you want and don’t be giving me any bullshit because I can smell it. And why you dragging around a lizardman? Cannot afford a donkey? Cheap I suppose work for fish. Any how what was I saying, oh yes, what you want?”<br/><br/><br/>