Your hesitation is ended by the whoosh of a falling sword. The dwarf's voice cuts off abruptly. Amiri cleans t

Your hesitation is ended by the whoosh of a falling sword. The dwarf's voice cuts off abruptly. Amiri cleans the blade of her sword with a rag and throws a discontented glance towards you. "Why did you wait? Stood there with your trap wide open... witchcraft could get in!"