The Trolin players seem quite happy with the donations, playing a new theme for each one. Oddly, the playing has a magical effect - for each song sung, one of the party is restored if they have been wounded or even half-killed (or even reduced to skeletons or crispy remains).
While the party could happily stay here forever, especially given the terrible muzak of the lift, the party realise that as heavy as the portcullis is, the trolins are quite capable of lifting it up, and many of them are still armed with clubs. After all, the gold coins can only last so long!