The wizard had been silent for the last few hours. "I am certain such a powerful device must be at least interesting to look at. But it strikes me; why wouldn't you, Terona, weaver of spells, of such renown that even I, Sindabar, a humble practitioner of the Art, from the far east, have heard of you; why wouldn't you retrieve the artefact? With a few well placed spells you could walk undetected and untouched among the goblins, while you search for the stone. Why sending the unlike collection of persons that we are in search of this object? Why doesn't Lord Alkirk, in his wolf form, sneaks in and kills whatever resistance he finds? am I to guess the goblins have such powerful means of destruction that Mistress Terona and Lord Alkirk are afraid of them? If so, what are the odds four our mismatched fellowship to succeed? There is much you, friend priest of Ioun should worry to know, before you embark blindly in this quest; at least I thought Ioun favoured knowledge, and there's nothing but void of it as far as now." the mage concludes, holding his crafter staff at his side.