As your party gathered, you can tell that Shortfang and Pylia we’re still hung over. Pylia had to concoct herself a disgusting brew and left to consume it while Shortfang just seemed tired and annoyed at the louder noises. Buddy would write you some notes as well saying that he’s starting to feel like he’s physically remembering something about his old life, which was why he was practicing outside. He definitely knows he was a warrior. As for the pancakes you would need some local ingredients which fortunately the kobolds would share freely with you, allowing you to make some simple pancakes for the party.

As you informed them about the crack in the wall Pylia spoke up. “Do you think we should wait for Shor or tell Yorik about it? I definitely know we need to let the kobolds know, since this is right inside of their walls. Last thing they’d want is for trogs or some other enemy to get past their defenses.” Shortfang rubbed his chin contemplatively hearing about the crack and where it could lead. “Maybe tunnel to sea? But it have to be big tunnel. And how tunnel get there? Then again... Fort wasn’t here either.”