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Message: <blockquote data-quote="stonegod" data-source="post: 3235229" data-attributes="member: 36973">Col is not happy the following morning. He was sure this was all folly. Should have pried open that shifty half elf with a hot iron or something. It didn't smell right, this business, but no one listens to the old man.When they all gather, he gives a bleary eye at Shefton, but does not say much during the ride. He grunts when Shefton 'finds' the trail, harumphs when Shefton 'uncovers' the stone door, and grumbles at Shefton's invitation to descend. Absorbed in his rant, he doesn't see Bael's crooked finger, and instead stomps up to Shefton.The old man glares at the half-elf again, gets up right to his face and says, "I do be know'n who you be, Master Shefton, and I'll be seeing you in the Abyss if this be some hookum." He eyes the man once more to make his point.A cough from Bael gets the old man's attention, and he walks over sourly. Col nods once at  the mage's words, then turns to the rest. "I not be goin' down first." An evil grin splits his face. "Why donna our guide be our guest." To Bael, he whispers, "Best be gett'n Kalen to beguile the fool if we are going to be mov'n anythin'."</blockquote>