"Well I say good bloke, you are mighty ogre you are. I was hoping you could help me and my friends. You must forgive there stabby ways. They enjoy showing their brute strength. Which I see you can match quite nice. We are looking for those who may have hurt you before and refuse to let you...
" well now this an ominous lot I do say. Anyone know any good ghost stories?" Twiggy chuckles to himself thinking about the ghost he met one time. But quickly snaps back to the current surroundings.
Twiggy takes stock of the surroundings. Looking over the wards, and other energies and...
Looking around Twiggy asks, "Does anyone know how to send a message to the powers that be for this poor bloke? If so let's send it and be on our way. Transmutation makes me anxious before my morning breakfast."
Twiggy reigns Torc forward on the path ready ready to continue on with the others.
Sitting up, Twiggy taps Torc and starts the creature forward. " I guess continuing on to our destination is the best course of action now." Twiggy shudders with both excitement and horror at what lies ahead.
Twiggy continues the conversation in the same manner trying to mimic the odd dialect.
" you are safe friend. Tell me, where is this mansion? Who is this Dok? Is he still there?"