The Kingdom of Mud

[Hero]

There are over 100 gnomes in the structure. Some sleeping, some awake.

[Valdis]

There are over 100 gnomes in the structure. Some sleeping, some awake.

Are they all workers? or are there guards?

[Zunder]

Are they all workers? or are there guards?

Eyes wander over the group.  " How often does the airship come?  I wouldn't put past this group taking out a high number of gnomes, 100 isn't all that many.  I bet there are a couple shifts, only 50 ready at a time.  That airship, and the giants working there are the wild card.  BUt.. But.. Major Muscle over here would prefer we find a way without wholesale slaughter. "  Ender breaks into harsh sounding words in a language you don't understand.. thick hard sounded SSsss.  He comes back to common " Can your minion tell us anything about what is going on there?  Or anything more then a count of lives that we can't slaughter "

[Hero]

Are they all workers? or are there guards?

No. Yes.

[Hero]

" Can your minion tell us anything about what is going on there?  Or anything more then a count of lives that we can't slaughter "

Be more careful with your words. He is not a minion. He is my familia.

The gnomes are scattered throughout, no large groupings. Neither of us know technology enough to explain what is going on inside.

OOC Miya will answer specific questions, if you have them, based on what Xolotl observed. DM will need to provide answers.

[Zunder]

Be more careful with your words. He is not a minion. He is my familia.

The gnomes are scattered throughout, no large groupings. Neither of us know technology enough to explain what is going on inside.

OOC Miya will answer specific questions, if you have them, based on what Xolotl observed. DM will need to provide answers.

Breaking into Nipitee.. " Non puoi sempre scegliere la tua famiglia "  He laughs..

[Hero]

Breaking into Nipitee.. " Non puoi sempre scegliere la tua famiglia "  He laughs..

*Stares at you for a moment as she envisions zapping you with multiple enervations and fell draining spells until your spark of life is extinguished by the overwhelming darkness and your corporeal form is nothing more than a soulless husk under her absolute control. She smiles slightly as she imagines making you dance.*

“The facility is well organized, consists of five full levels and some above the main platform. There are many rooms of clickers running and not much empty space.”