Pervince marches forward bravely. Once he gets about 10' from the Door of the hut it swings open. The oldest Drow and possibly the only Drow Pervince has ever seen stands in the doorway.
Not another step or I will turn your mount against you and watch him devour you and send my raven in to clean off the bones. What do you and your companions want? The woman says in a strange dialect that is hard to make out at first.
Before Pervince can answer Ythl pops into view.
Hi! I brought my friends to meet you! I told Tsvaros to let you know we were coming. I hope he did, he wanted to stay and watch things die in the western ravages, but I told him it was important.
SHHH! I have pie in the window for you go eat it! The woman knows how to stop Ythl's rambling.
Ythl has an oddly kind heart, I am not so forgiving. You better have a good reason to seek me out Halfling, or I will make you suffer for every step you took coming here. The Desert Witch seems capable of making good on her threat.