Thunk blinks his eyes rapidly as the fairies song ends. He glances at Grim and Quaid still looking mesmerized. IronDog has a 4” string of drool hanging into his black beard. Thunk starts laughing, “Iron Man! Clean yerself up lad. Them gals are pretty to look at, but you don’t wanna mess around with ‘em”. Hey, where’d them Frogmen head off to? I was just fixing to share some ale with ‘em. “