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Zatira will take a sunrod, potion of cure light, and a scroll of hide from undead.

Zatira catiously enters the prison scanning over everything in the area.

"Um alright as long as you tell me what you are doing."

Zatira scans the grounds carefully before she continues to walk.

"Yes i think i'm alright now, i don't feel anymore pain." Zatira replies looking at gor

"What the Hell?! the burning went away." Zatira looks around very confused. "Who or what just did that to me?"

Zatira puts her ears back and curls her tail close to herself and goes down to a knee, "my skin feels like it is on fire!"

"I just might have a little skill at opening locks," Zatira says opening up a pouch on her belt and pulling out some tools. as she approaches the gate. then attempts to pick the lock.

Seeing mal reading his shield Zatira readys her spiked chain because she doesn't want to get caught off hairs like she was last time. "I really don't like the looks of this place."

Zatira takes a swing at the creature standing in front of her and takes a step back.

Zatira yowls in pain then draws her spiked chain and takes a step back ready to hit the thing that bit her. she yells, "I'll kill you for that!" hp: 9/13

Zatira leans to see whats inside the sarcophagus.

Zatira peeks around Gor too see wats inside ooc: sorry did it again lol

Zatira sees the sarcophygas as she looks around the crypt and goes to take a look at it. "well by the looks of things the professor was the last person down here." Looking at Gor.

Zatira looks around the crypt surely she will find what everyone is looking for maybe even something of value.

Zatira follows kendra quickly she really wants to see this crypt she is talking about there might be something quite valuable in there

"I agree I am famished," Zilena replied after a very loud growl came from her stomach. "I haven't eaten since this morning."

Zatira stared at the chest wanting to know what is inside. She would open it but mal was right. "i agree with mal someone should check."

"I am Zatira. My father sent me here to represent him because he was unable to come. My father and the professor were very good friends. And we were very sad when we heard he had passed."

Zatira is starting to become confused and angry about why these people wont let the man be buried here. From what her father told her he was a good man. If diplomacy does not work my character is ready to make an intimidation check