You hear an off-key humming and the dog-faced creature that tormented you earlier steps into the room. It carries a wineskin that it drinks from occasionally. As it wanders about the room, it mumbles and bumps into stools, and occasionally swings its sword at the walls. A ring of keys hangs from its belt. Salamdros slides over to you and whispers, "This may prove to be our chance. If you can trick that foolish creature into approaching our cage, I will gladly strangle it." You nod to Salamdros, then shout, "Hey, you stuttering runt, I'm hungry. When are you going to feed us?" The creature snarls at you and, grabbing a long stick, approaches the bars. "B-b-be quiet, or I'll p-p-poke you to d-d-death!" when it moves into reach, you and Salamdros try to grab the creature. It has an Armor Class of 13. If you hit the creature, go to page 27. If you miss, go to page 31.