Kwargrow
Gamer Extraordinaire
There are fine porcelain plates, fine glass chalices, and silver eating utensils.
While waiting for the others to heal Taylar will thoroughly clean one of the chalices and drink water from it. "Ah. My lips are the first to touch this glass for centuries. Makes me feel special." He will gather the plates, chalices, and utensils together, but will not bring them right now. He does not want to be encumbered with clinking dishes while they explore the rest of the keep, but he intends to return for them later. "Perhaps if we can get them home in one piece someone can figure out how to make more of them."
Taylar gives the pouch with the angry spirit dust in it to Raven Elk. "You know more about spirits than I do, my friend. If this dust can be useful to us, I'm sure it will be more potent in your hands."
Taylar will open each of the other three doors a crack and use his light stone to peer at what is on the other side before the group decides where to go next.