"Elemental Evil and all sorts of foul powers of darkness," Aeron drones as he meanders betwen Zirat and Shoon. "And STILL those wizards find their books of greater importance. Bah!" Aeron tosses his arms up in exasperation. The sudden movement is enough to cause the cleric to lose his balance. He almost topples over, but manages to grab both men with him. "Gods help us tomorrow..."