Narlros smiled to Talen as he caught the robe and admired the beautiful priestess,  "I have others that perhaps the lady would like to see sometime, and would be far more fitting for one such as yourself."<br/><br/>The mysterious drow benefactor gave a slight bow, and gave Talen a sly wink before turning and walking out of the room, his steps making not a sound on the stone floor.  Grog watched the drow leave, then turned back to face his latest gladiators. "You have one and one half hours to prepare yourself for your first battle."<br/><br/>Grog too, then turned and walked out of the room.<br/><br/>Raina looked up from her spellbook and shook her head, "I wouldn't expect an entirely 'fair' fight.  That ogre didn't strike me as the sort to 'play' fair.  It seems, your friend Talen is proving to be a valuable ally...and may just be the only thing keeping us from absolute certain death.  While his intervention with Grog, probably won't make the fights any fairer, it may just give us the time we need to keep ourselves prepared for them."