The four of you manage to remove the rock from the woman's leg. "Thank you." She offers you a smile. "I'm Anevia Tirabade, and I'm AAAARGH!" She tries to put weight on her leg and falls to the cavern floor. "It's broken in at least three places, I'd say," she says through clenched teeth.

"Thank you. I'm glad to see someone--" The rest of what the apparent nobleman was going to say to Runa is lost as the blind elf speaks.

"Someone please make a light, if you can. Surely I'm not the only spellcaster here," he says.

"You're blind, you idiot!" the nobleman yells.

"Ah, Horgus Gwerm," Anevia says from the floor of the cavern, not yelling but not speaking particularly quietly either. "Top of the list of people I would have chosen to be stuck with."