Kalgor moves about the room, knocking on each sarcophagus, but while the noise echoes through the room, there appears at present to be no response other than what sounds like bones jostled by the impact.
[sblock=Anaerion]The more Anaerion sees of the slime, the more he thinks Kalgor's assessment might not be correct. Or, at least, not fully on the mark.
to Anaerion's mind, the viscous, pungent excretions of the creature or creatures seem to call to mind certain aberrations. There is, however, something ... off about the nasty stuff, something not quite like what the wizard knows of E'n's aberrations, though he can't put his finger on just what.[/sblock]
[sblock=Anaerion]The more Anaerion sees of the slime, the more he thinks Kalgor's assessment might not be correct. Or, at least, not fully on the mark.
to Anaerion's mind, the viscous, pungent excretions of the creature or creatures seem to call to mind certain aberrations. There is, however, something ... off about the nasty stuff, something not quite like what the wizard knows of E'n's aberrations, though he can't put his finger on just what.[/sblock]