Jinx, who'd just been starting to fret their safety when Ciaran, Shoon, and Zirat return, paces the cottage to expunge his excess nervousness. When the trio return with the cart and horses intact, Jinx heaves a heavy sigh of relief, then immediately blusters what's been on his mind for the past two hours. "I'm liking the door in the front, chaps. Or, rather, the door just to the side of that big nasty evil soul-sucking main door on the temple's front. I think that's the ticket. I think we stick it out here for the night, rest up, then get up and go in the morning, first thing. There's three towers to that temple that used to serve as outer defenses, but only one of 'em's still in good shape, and that's the one we found our Dear Captain in earlier this day. There's not much left to the others than a mere ring o' stones where the foundations once lay. Most of the time when you see towers like that, there's usually someway they connect to the main building, if there be a main building, but I didn't see no tunnel or hall. Now, we didn't climb down that one trap door in the Good Cap'n's privy, so it's possible that that's a tunnel what as leads to the temple main, but given how fast Cappie got back here earlier, I'm betting the trap door leads to the well right here by this cottage. If we're not wanting to be seen, we can weaken the cottage, stow our horses in the barn for the day, then climb down the well and march straight back to the tower thataways. No tellin' what them bandits might've laid up against the trap door where it comes out, but I figger it ain't a bad way to try gettin' back. Other'n that, it's a march back through them woods with the ravens awatchin'." Jinx crosses his arms and waits for the others to chime in.