"Once an important trade route. It doesn't look like there was anything happening here for a very long time." Abduxuel said while looking down upon all the dusty skeletons. Erevan left in quite a hurry that Abduxuel didn't have a chance to set up a means of long distance communication with him.<br/><br/>The hem of the witche's gown was saved from years of dust by riding the angel. "There is supposed to be a camp of living duergar nearby, isn't there? The first boy is doing reconnaissance in the ruins proper, no doubt. Perhaps we should see what we can learn from those gravel dwellers. It will work best if one of us intimidates them while the other acts more sympathetic. So will you be the good witch or the bad witch?" Abduxuel said to Laveena<br/><br/>