Edon Rumour Mill

There are whispers that darkness once again slithers out of the Underdark. Some say drow. Others say deadies or demons. *Takes a slow draw from her slender pipe, puffing a ring of smoke that drifts lazily upward*. I've seen this before. Believe me ...*lowers her pipe and her voice, leaning in closer*... it will be all of those and more.