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"We cannot stop to help this one now. When we've dealt with the others, then we'll come back!" With that the dwarf resolutely turns back, since there is no other exit to this chamber.

OOC: Oh yes he will! :lol: Gave up on wireless keyboards. Got a Microsoft wired keyboard for $12. Feels clunky but still laughing!! :lol:

Fline by me - my keyboard's died! :eek:

Don't do that, Trevor - you know you'll just make him crabby!

"The lad's got that right," Ragnok mutters to Kurt. "What's say you and I head through those double doors and see if we can't come up behind this crew?" Unless Kurt demurs, Ragnok moves towards and through the aforesaid doors, intent on finding a way to flank the current enemies.

OOC: "The ladder's attached to the wall," the young mage whispers.

"We need to go up on the roof." The young mage doesn't seem particularly keen to lead the way.

Ragnok stands ready to go through the door Coraine opens.

"I think you'll find it's moot (smoot) what the right form is. Come on now, Trevor, what keeps keeping you."

OOC: Because any trap in the water temple is bound to come out of a tap! :lol:

Ragnok grunts and goes back into the temple.

"So this is a major entranceway to the four temples of the elements. More altar-bashing?"

Ragnok, pointedly looking straight at Coraine, says, "I take it we're coming back later to deprofanate the altar?"

Ragnok looks around and then shrugs. Had this been his first foray into the Temple, he might have been impressed but now ... "Typical puffed-up, overblown evil architecture. Now, where are the slime waders? Norryjar's thirsty!" Just about to step through the doors, he pauses and asks casually...

Ragnok barely spares a glance for the daubings before nodding to the paladin and striding forward.

Ragnok joins his comrade-at-arms, eager for further battle.

Peladus says, "The rooftop, I think." The young mage then shows the way to where he last saw the creature.

"Ah. That feels good. Many thanks, Kurt." Ragnok claps the cleric on the shoulder. "So - what now?"

Ragnok retrieves his hammer, then turns to Kurt. "I'm a bit bruised. It's probably no bad thing to face the rest of this place at full strength, so I'd welcome your ministrations." OOC: Just 6 hp down.

Ragnok, too, readies an attack. When one of those pesky elementals comes in range, Norryjar is waiting ... and thirsty.