Cowled Wizard: “They are deviants. Throw them in Spellhole.”
Irenicus: “Excuse me, but did you say SpellHOLE?”
Cowled Wizard: “Yes. Spellhold was overcrowded so we had to construct a new jail. Unfortunately building a magical prison takes some serious mullah and we’re a little behind on funds so we just decided to go with a really deep hole.”
Irenicus: “Your tossing me in a freaking hole?!!”
Cowled Wizard: “Hey, don’t knock it. You’ll have Imoen for company, not to mention countless little miners who say ‘Get me out of this hellhole. It’ll be cool. You might like it.”

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I become death, destroyer of worlds...