Sulfras is female." "And this matters because.?" "Look, if we're ever to start rebuilding the dragon population, we need as many females as possible!. I guess we could turn a miniscule profit by buying those fangs and taking them all the way to Fort Draco on the opposite end of the map. Now I'm regretting that curse." "Not to worry, I can keep you warm with some Divine Fire!" "I'll just shiver, thanks." "A shop? Out here?" As usual, this isn't really worth buying. How curious." "Bet they were supposed to keep a lookout for anyone looking for the exit." "And now they're dead." "Someone's clearing the way for us! How kind." "That's one possible interpretation." "Brr. I guess we didn't need to fly." "Any excuse to fly is a good excuse." "A woman after my own heart." "Hm.old, but not old enough to date from the First Expedition, I think. Byff the Magnificient and his Flying Companions, away!" "Wait, what." "Oh, there's a passage back here too. Other than that, who knows?" "Fantastic." "Hey, c'mon! We've faced far worse than a drake and a dragon before what's to worry about?" "Look, the greatest badass in the world can be killed by a goblin if he gets unlucky, right?" "That seems unlikely to happen to all of us at once, so worry not! We can bring you back." "Will you people let me be grumpy for once in my life?" "Aww, love you too, buddy!" The Remote Caves, west of Fort Remote, are another maze of narrow corridors with scattered points of interest. There's a ''Chasm Drake'' out here somewhere, and Sulfras the dragon as well. At least Grah-Hoth is dead now." "These tunnels are largely unknown. Couldn't they send an army down that way?" "That does sound plausible." "It'd be a long march, but that's still probably faster and safer than trying to teleport an entire army down here." "So we'd better find that exit first." "Then we'd better head to Fort Remote."
We'd better tell Micah to guard it as well." "But what about more direct routes? Like, walking. The Fort Avernum portal only handles a few exiles a day for a reason." "I think we can assume that portal will be rather thoroughly guarded on our end." "That teleportation augmenter that Erika used might be relevant. If we're going to war with the Empire, then that means they'll be attacking us, yeah?" "That is what usually happens in war, yes." "How are they going to get here?" "Mm. "Y'know, I've been thinking." "Always a fraught prospect." "Yeah, yeah.
They're the rewards for finding the surface exit. The only spells left to learn are Cloak of the Arcane and Divine Restoration - and conveniently, Erika has two more tomes that she won't let us read yet. Level-3 Arcane Blow dazes its targets, and level-3 Divine Host grants haste and spineshield to the summoned shade. Never change, hon." And another tome grants Divine Host. Maybe she'll even contact the Tower of the Magi and start working with them." "Now, let's check out those tomes! They have got to have something good in them!" "Good ol' Byff. Guess we'll be going." "Rude." "The important thing is that she's doing the right thing.
The deed is done Hawthorne is dead." "Oh. Doubtless she'll want to gloat a little, but hopefully we can convince her to start preparations for the coming war." "Guess we'd better start walking, then." Some time later. Part 75: Remote Caves and Pit of the Drake "So.now what?" "We should probably check in on Erika.
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