You find yourself standing in what seems like a memorial room, filled with ornate weapons and armors mounted on faceless statues. Each bears a name, written first in some alien runes, then in common. "A-chill-eeze" one says, and "Odd-issey-us" sits beside it. Perhaps they are the names of great heroes from some of the Fae's other worlds?<br/><br/><em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Oh dear... looks like your friends are causing more trouble...</span></em><br/><br/>Sure enough, you look down the hallway and see two sets of Dancing armor and weapons, engaged in combat with a swarm of kobolds and gnolls ((About 6 and 2)). The armors stand back to back, and lash out at anything that isn't part of their team...<br/><br/><em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Someone really should teach those creatures not to touch things that don't belong to them..</span></em>.