RPG on the Portal.

"What Al-Sfir? Apparently, an extra dose of hookah didn't do them any good... here's the same street... here's that tavern... from which, by the way, guards are pouring out... we're in the same place as before!"

Verdan looked at the mage in confusion, and then a falcon landed on my shoulder and delivered a message from Howie, saying that the dwarves were ready to attack Krrah-taak on their own in the near future. I relayed this to my companions.
- Well, I'll head to Krrah-taak, what about you? - I asked them.