Achkby, Halfling Sorcerer

Achkby is a bit surprised to hear the drow's translated offer, but nods his head.
A brave man. Or, as they say, a desperate one. Though even desperation wouldn't send me blindly into a cave of enormous spider-creatures. He isn't really blind, I suppose, but that's beside the point. No knowing what could be in there. Besides the kidnappers, of course.

"As selfish as it is, I don't object... unless someone has a better plan. And I think that you should probably try to talk in the language of the dragons... I doubt the spidery creatures know it, though they likely know yours."
"I said no, unless someone has a better plan... And no, Thokk, all of us charging in would probably not be a better plan."

(Edited because Thokk's not actually with us...)