While he lacked the speed of the Swarm Queen normally and he was somewhat slowed down by the cargo that he himself and the imps were transporting, Twich was able to set a surprisingly fast pace through the tunnels that the swarm have craved out into the dwarven mines. In the few places where the tunnel wasn't big enough to safely move the cauldrons through, a bit of digging was done by the kobold to widen the tunnel a little bit more. While it wasn't the higher thought exercises that he enjoyed doing in his spare time, Twich would admit that the feeling of dirt under his claws was relaxing and felt strangely natural. 

In the end they arrived at the chamber where Clotho seemed to be staging her invasion of the mines. Letting the imps take a moment to have a break and rest up from their efforts to get the cauldrons here in a timely manner in one piece, Twich walked over to one of the bugs that were milling about before asking "[color=f7941d]By any chance, you wouldn't happen to be able to tell me where Clotho is? Or even send some kind of signal to her that I've arrived would you?[/color]" 

It was honestly a fairly good question that he was going to have to talk with Clotho about. Maybe while they were working together on reverse engineering the dwarf's special kind of blasting powder. While he hid it from his face, his inner child was cackling and shouting 'Explosions!' merrily.