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Think there are two of them? Asks Uzmatazz. We’re in no shape to face a drake.

Uzmatazz readies some darts. He nods at the door as if to say “someone open the stupid door.”

Berthold readies himself and then nods to Salty.

Agreed, agrees Berthold, casting a sidelong glance at the wizard. We should do our due diligence before reporting on our success.

Uzmatazz says, This is leading us nowhere. I say we go back to the mushroom men and collect our payment.

Uzmatazz says, We go north. Determine that the wild men are tamed (he chuckles at that) and then tell the shroommen and collect our gems. His eyes twinkling like gems as he says it, his hands rubbing together like cricket legs.

Freeze dried mushrooms… muses Berthold. Let’s explore north while we weigh options.

Uzmatazz asks, Why does a mighty dragon have guards? Could he be weakened in some way?

Uzmatazz reaches for the scale. Could be useful as a spell reagent… he mutters.