Durkon snatches up Khazad and Dum, and searches for the enemy. He sneaks a look at the undead man who stands beside the party.
"How do we know this man is telling the truth?"
OOC: Ok.
Durkon feels his body change to manliness. He stands, and his bones shift as he realizes he is undead. He wonders if he is omnipotent......
"I say we cruise through. What could go wrong?"
OOC: Can I please be able to take no damage if I'm undead?
"Could you lower the price of that remedy or these potions to.....say 2 on the potions and....5 on the remedy?" She flashes a golden coin which glints brightly in the sun.
"Not the same situation." Durkonna replied, her face contorted with fury. She walked to outside the inn and spread her bedroll and fell to sleep, though keeping her hand on Khazad.