Let the damned drow come! All about me I saw excitement, in the drawers, in Cattibrie, even in Regis, the halfling known more for preparing for lunch and nap than for war. I felt it, too. That tingling anticipation, that camaraderie that had me and all the others putting each other on the back offering praises for the simplest of additions to the common defense, and raising our voices together in cheer whenever good news was announced.