"You've been Finjacked!"

Well, we managed to avoid ruination at the hands of the escaped duergar, and moved deeper into the stronghold in search of proof of slavery. Of course, we randomly picked the route the duergar never use because of the undead infestation. Go, us. An ambush by wights later, we learned that Finjaq has some weird problem with sleeping in an unholy shrine filled with the rotting bodies of the undead. Whatever. Moving on, we burst into a room only to find that we had discovered the back way into the slave chamber- and it was heavily guarded. Bakun got into an epic playground pushing contest with one very stubborn (and angry) duergar over who would get knocked into a pit first. Brynn and Quij took on a pair of vengeful spined devils, who apparently have some very strange anatomy, but aren't immune to being knocked down in midair by ice. Finjaq went in and out of pits and ran around the room chasing the duergar caster down, who was throwing poison clouds and fire blasts and all sorts of shit. Alaric backed everyone's various plays, which doesn't sound at all exciting but whaddayagonnado. After freeing the slaves, we made our way back out of the stronghold in hopes of escorting them back to the Seven Spires, but our waiting guide had a problem- apparently he was turning into a werewolf...