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   Zigny reached the top and pulled his crossbow to hit the firing dark elves, but found they had been blinded by a flash of bright light. Instead, Zigny watched and waited for the remaining gnomes to reach the alcove.
   Below, the skirmishers and Reke were defending themselves from the frontline of drow, the archers were successfully wounding the inverts, and Zigny watched as they, one by one, flipped over, putting their exposed underbelly toward the ground. When the gnomes had all reached the alcove, the ranged attackers fired one concentrated burst into the frontline, which was followed by a forward push by the skirmishers in unison.
   The ranged attackers filed out of the hidden passage and dove into the breaches. The skirmishers turned as one and raced for the same openings, attacking the soft underbellies of the inverts as they passed.
   Reke and his men made it into the breaches and away from the drow before they could consolidate a response. The inverts had nearly been totally destroyed, their handlers lay dead or dying near the frontline and the force of drow attacking the Cavern had been greatly reduced. However, they were still more numerous than the gnomes and could call for reinforcement from the other fronts easily. They had been weakened, but were still a dangerous force of destruction.


   Zigny, knowing his men were safe, hurried to the far wall of the alcove. Created long ago to deal with another threat to the gnomish population, it would serve to deliver them from another evil. It's origin lay back in the beginnings of the settlement. The Cavern had always been a breeding ground for the immense purple worms, they returned year after year to breed. One year the only worms to arrive were female. Several races of the deeps had a sudden interest in the organs of male purple worms and had slain all those who came to the Cavern as they spent the rest of the year roaming the Deepndark.
   The gnomes of Sparkside had been forced to find a solution to the rages of the female worms who were unable to mate, due to a lack of partners. Their rages were tearing at the wall of the Cavern and threatening to bring the entire complex down. A powerful wizard had been sent from the Royal Court of the Svirf nation to handle this issue.
   He had created a huge Horn made of bones from the purple worms. By blowing the Horn, he was able to call several male purple worms to mate with the enraged females. The sound of the Horn had brought them straight to the waiting females in a matter of minutes. Zigny, and C'Mander Derviskopal hoped the males would come and fall into a rage themselves to find no female with which to mate, but they needed to stall the drow. If the city fell before the worms came, then they were lost.


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