Dreezo glares at the prone wizard.  "Human!" he demands squeakily in Draconic, doing his best to sound regal and commanding.  "You take madness spell off Master Krunsh, or I kill!"<br/><br/>The living ogre leans against the far wall, panting heavily as he mumbles to himself in terror...something about Jack the killer halfling.  Krunsh, for his part, lowers his sword slightly, muttering as he gazes at nothing in particular.  "Mother<em>said</em>humans weren't to be trusted, no, but I do think I quite like snakes and what is it to you anyway?  Some roast paladin would really hit the spot right now..."<br/><br/>(Krunsh and the living ogre both get "babble incoherently" results.  Dreezo delays until after Zeezeh responds in some way to his demand.  Hopefully she understands, because he doesn't speak the Common.<br/><br/>...fucking<em>ogres</em>speak Common by default, but not kobolds.  What the hell?)