[spoiler]Fast-forward two hours...[/spoiler]
Nothing much happened during the wait for Holdamir. The Hound dropped in just under two hours after the fight had ended. He looked around a little startled, but then immediately approached Torgthen.
'I have news', he said, unceremoniously. 'The town of Baztgirn is under siege, assaulted by a grim horde of strange creatures - deformed, with tentacles, and other strange mutations. The town defences are strong, and they are holding out at this time. However, they cannot give support to the cause of defeating the Drow sisters or the dragon.'
He made a dramatic pause, but already drew breath to go on, lest Torgthen interupt.
'I have talked with the Elders, and they unanimously agreed that Baztgirn was not in grave enough danger to recall you, until further notice. However, they very much wish to discover the cause of these mutations, and the mastermind behind the assault. They request that you renew your efforts in that direction. Should they need you, they have asked me to give you this, for you to carry no your person, and not put it in an extradimensional space...'
He handed a small dull gray coin to Torgthen. It didn't look like it was useful as currency.
He then looked towards the MARC.
'For you, too, I have news. The Elders of Baztgirn told me that recently some ruins were discovered, not unlike those where you were found. They are further to the north, they would gladly tell you about their location.'