An enormous, black and purple, muzzle appeared over the edge of the plateau above. "Hello? Is everyone alright down there? Sorry, I have a case of the sniffl..." There was a sudden intake of breath, and the muzzle disappeared. The sounds of someone stifling a sneeze came down the path, followed by said sneeze and another gout of searing flame.
They all looked up at the top of the path.
"There seems to be a lot of colds going about." Said Kralla.
"Aye. Was that a females voice I heard?"
Master Tellerick started forward. "Only one way to find out."