Gell shakes his head in amazement at the humans as he looks around their darkened surroundings. "You am small AND you am not see in dark? Me am glad you am have torches, or me and elf am making sure you am not bump into things." Gell chuckles at this thought, then stops as he remembers the sobering position they are all in. "So where am bad things? They am waiting for us at town, why they am not waiting for us now?" Gell's grip tightens on the Axe of Krom, feeling the power that it holds.
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"A ouija board just works better if you've made it yourself. It's sortof like how 'Clue' is more interesting when one of you has actually killed someone."
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