"Insane!" she screams at him, as he vanishes.<br/><br/>He can sense the presence inside the mountain, somewhere, but it's hiding itself, and seems to keep moving, so he can't pinpoint it with much more accuracy than this. The town is a small trading community, outside the true dwarven citadel; the population is about half of the fire dwarves, the azer, and about half a mix of other races, living nearby. While fights between the races are fairly common, the azer keep a highly-trained guard force, who quickly, and mercilessly, break up any fights, and keep the peace impressively well.<br/><br/>The city guards don't look at him twice, as he enters, though they do warn him to keep to the peace, before returning to their watch.