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"You sure, Lathir?"

Seeing what Lathir is doing to cover his nose and mouth, Tamartamlin follows suit. Doesn't seem to help much, but a little is better than nothing. At least the feeling to wretch has subsided by help of the covering.

"What died in here?" Tam asks as he pinches his nose with thumb and index finger.

Tam looks around at the party, "It's funny, but I must agree with you, Lathir. Does anyone really know what time it is?" Tam is suddenly concerned. It seems like it's been days instead of hours while they slept. Surely not, and yet...

"Good as any direction, I guess." Tam says.

OOC:This is a long rest.

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Tam pipes in: "Rest!" --- and he immediately sits before the jeweled statue he recently tried to pilfer, stretches his legs out, crossing them at the ankles, cradles his hands behind his head, and leans back against the feet of the statue with a thankful sigh, shutting his eyes.

As Varl is speaking, Tam was beginning to climb the jeweled statue; but, when he states: "...better to leave them in their place and not remove them.", he groans in thwarted expectation as he slides off the statue.

Tam does notice that the hands and arms of the statue on the throne look as if they were presenting something to the larger sphinx statue before it. Was it a box? A coffer? Things to ponder.

Tam hangs with Lathir on this one, riding this thing as it descends. "Well, this is exciting.", Tam says with a bit of a tremor in his voice --- the mix of curiosity and fright causes this. OOC: d20 = 11 😓 sigh, ugh.

Tam hangs with Lathir on this one, riding this thing as it descends. "Well, this is exciting.", Tam says with a bit of a tremor in his voice --- the mix of curiosity and fright causes this.

Raven Elk is all for a meeting with Plascimon, but while they wait, he makes a quick visit to Ma to see how things are going from a common(-er's) perspective and to say 'hi', etc.

Raven Elk focuses all his attention on the cathedral guard, but in a non-chalant manner. He gets Taylar's attention, nodding to him in a long practiced, non-verbal cue that states: Pay attention to this one.

Raven Elk, meanwhile, stays silent and in Way, except when sleeping. He does this partly to sense any possible deception from their new "fellow " travelers and partly to exercise all the 'triune senses' of sight, hearing and smell within the use of the waylines.