She glared at him, in sorrow as much as anger, he thought. But anger there was. So let me just get this right Mr. Sandy Tourguide. You will agree to h...liday with me only if I give you my ass? Just what sort of a deal is that Mr Niceguy? Nobody ever had my ass willingly, and I already told you, it’s not available. To you or anybody. Full. Fucking. Stop. And I was really getting to like you, to respect you. She was pulling on her clothes. Well fuck off, right out of my life, she said. Is there a. Other than dozens of rats and cockroaches the size of my thumb we encountered little else.Eventually we arrived in another junction. This time we had to climb. There were iron rungs embedded into the wall and they led upward into the darkness above us. Again I led the way, checking each rung as I climbed. I didn't want any of them giving out. The climb took several minutes as it went up at least five hundred feet. Thankfully we were all on the rungs when we got our first nasty surprise. Half. Finalmente, uno de ellos se acerc? a nosotros con cinco peque?os vasos.Nos dio uno a cada uno.?Bienvenidos a su prueba final, caballeros ?dijo, cuando todos ten?amosla bebida en la mano?. Por favor, beban esa soluci?n. Es un contrasteinocuo para que podamos observar el funcionamiento de su sistemadigestivo.Todos obedecimos. El sabor era extra?o. Una mezcla entre jarabe de fresay alguna extra?a medicina. Y as? nos quedamos los cinco, mir?ndonos unosa otros, sin atrevernos a hablar, en una hilera. ’ To the quick. The dwarf smithy’s indolent eyes lit up with greed. ‘Aye that be easy, missy. Lady Aestu, of course, she can smith jus’ about anything. A real piec a’ work, ‘at one, tho.’ D’Dea felt promise before her. The dwarf seemed to be speaking in earnest. Greed was such a strong motivator for the lesser races. She had heard the name before…not always in the nicest sort of way… ‘So, do you know where I could find her?’ D’Dea’s long eyebrows danced above her delicate lavender features,.