I slowly moved my hand across my cheek to wipe the spit from my face reflexively before I was quickly grasped by the dwarven smith in front of me. He tightened his grip and with a jerking motion quickly dragged me into the building with an unbelievable amount of strength that was unbecoming of his stature. I tried to wrestle away from him, but my efforts proved fruitless. I merely scraped against the stone floor as I was dragged into the hot building.
After a few more moments of attempting to wrest myself from his grasp, I decided that I needed strategy instead of power, so in a desperate attempt to get free I turned to the rest of my party. Surely they will help me get out of this, right? This is basically kidnapping!
Unfortunately for me, it seemed as if they were trying to appear as uninvolved as possible. I think Tael is trying to whistle to look unassuming.
