She nodded, and began quietly directing the others to give her a hand; the gap was big enough that the elf might be able to slip through, and Devaguea, but the others wouldn't stand much of a chance.<br/><br/>The work goes quietly and swiftly; it takes them about twenty minutes to quietly widen the hole enough that even Torak could slip in without too much trouble. The party slipped inside, glancing around at the small area; they were near the back side of the sort, near a set of stairs, leading up. Before they could do more than take in the surroundings, a quiet, even voice spoke up from the shadows. "Come to kill the bandit king, have you?" A DC 15 Know: Local check identifies the accent as coming from rural Taldor, a nation a good ways south of here, and not commonly heard in this area.