Off to see Sullivan

Sullivan. Any black market dealer on Thanatos knows the name. If you need anything illegal, you always hear the words "Go see Sullivan" followed by a point or a piece of paper being slipped to you. Today, Orrus and Ascadel needed to see Sullivan to find out where Bolrigar disappeared to. They arrive at a mountain with a cave in the side "There it is, that's where the pesky little Narg is, lets go"

"Well, it's been a long trip, hopefully this proves to be worth the effort."
Ascadel steps forward a bit to get a better look at the area and waits for Orrus to signal to move forward

"Now be careful, this Narg isn't like the others, he is smart, real smart. Just, keep an eye out for anything" Orrus gives the signal to move forward, moving closer to the cave

"Understood, so will he be able to provide anything aside from information?"
Ascadel moves to follow Orrus as he asks his question

"Well depends on what we need. Which is simply the information and a way to get to Bolrigar" Orrus arrives a foot away from the cave entrance "Both of which will take a lot of convincing" Orrus steps into the cave "Here we go"

"Well, it's a very good thing we're both skilled at 'convincing'
Isn't it?" As he follows Orrus, Ascadel wonders to himself what method of retribution will be placed on Bolrigar when he's found.

Orrus gets straight to the point. He picks Sullivan up and pins him to the wall, "Hey, you dont know what your dea-" Sullivans squeaky voice was interrupted by a punch in his small face, "Where is Bolrigar!"

Ascadel looks at the Narg with mild amusent.
"I would recommend you tell us what we need, or my king here may damage you beyond repair."

"He's at the Core!" Orrus drops Sullivan but keeps his boot on his head, "Of course he is, get us there, now" Sullivan squirms "I would if you would GET YOUR BOOT OFF MY HEAD!"

"This narg is an ungrateful sort isn't he?"
Ascadel steps toward Sullivan and stoops down a bit
"In your position, I would reccomend you be more gracious."

Sullivan growls "How are we getting there Sullivan?" Sullivan mumbles "By trench wurm" he replies "Ah, of course"

"Wonderful, I very much despise wurms, but oh well let's get this over with I suppose."
Ascadel stands up and steps away from Sullivan.

Orrus lifts his boot off of Sullivans head. The Narg springs up and walks to a hole in the cave "Down there...is where you will want to be going"

Ascadel looks at the Sullivan and moves his mouthless face in what appears to be a sort of grin. He sets his hand on the narg's shoulder. "I am pretty certain you meant to say 'we', isn't that right?"

Sullivan swallows "We?" Orruse walks over "Yup" Orrus grabs Sullivan and jumps down the hole, Sullivans screams screeching downward.

Ascadel chuckles to himself for a moment before following behind Orrus and the probably very upset narg

Orrus and Sullivan land on the Trench Wurm at the exact moment that they needed to, "To the core!" the Trench Wurm speeded up, causing dirt to hit the Narg's face, caking it.

Ascadel looks downward disapprovingly
"I really do not like wurms, of any sort. I can't say I'm surprised our required path involves them."