<em>"A potion, you say... I have never heard of a potion that would make one of Lamashtu's most vicious children treat you as if he were one of your kind."</em><br/><br/>The walls around you quiver and echo, and the voice seems to be growing increasingly perturbed... as if its inability to understand what just happened to you is starting to make it angry.<br/><br/><em>"No, that can't be right. I don't know what you are... but you will rot in this prison, with the rest of Lamashtu's spawn!"</em><br/><br/>You hear a long, low rumbling... and then everything falls quiet. The voice and the creature are gone... and you are free to escape the troll-thing's den. Thankfully, it's a one-way hallway going back out... though something seems to be slightly off.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Could I get a perception check, please?</div></div><br/>Irregardless of what it is, your only options at this point are to press on, or to sit back and wait for the troll-creature to return. And thankfully, this time the halls are quiet... and you are able to travel for a good two hours in relative peace and quiet. And it's thanks to that peace and quiet that you spot the lights that flicker across the cave walls<em>before</em>their owners come around the corner...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">You see what equates to firelight, coming around a corner a good ten-fifteen feet ahead of you. You have enough time to hide, or to prepare an attack...</div></div>