"Gah" Thod spat, "I know little enough about buildings and holes in the ground, but this" he says, pulling his 2-handed sword from off his back, "this here is a little beauty."
Thod walks around towards the door, and leans against the wall. He fingers his beard thoughtfully and watches the other party members.
"Any one want a wager on who shall take Igor's life? I say 2 gold it will be me!"