Zarrachia

Zarra waves dismissively towards the Goblins, "Custom's agent, not guard. I just needed to know what happened to the bog monkies. Making arrests is out of my range."

"Speaking of range ... " She cranes her neck at looks at the opening high on the wall, "... our best way out of here may up there, but I've only got the one rope. Anybody got an extra rope handy?"