Ankerid looked around. "This was a basement full of rats. Now it's a basement full of us. I think it's an improvement." He smiled. "According to Inez," he said, pointing to her, "we're on a quest to exterminate the beasties in this cellar. Rahvin, the guy next to her, thinks it's a trap. Ervan couldn't care less as long as he gets to kill things, and I'm just along for the ride. As for the others... Well, they probably have their reasons for being here. Do you happen to have a weapon on you?"