Of Sound Mind III

Gholog places his offering into the bowl. This seems to produce no result, other than Tamalruk smiling and nodding approvingly at his actions.
 

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Gholog

"Ok, I'm stumped. Anyone else have any ideas? Adren, Seraphina?"

ACK, I haven't learned Detect Psionics yet.
 

Aiden slightly frowns at Ghologs action, but still remembers that Tamalruk is in the room, and that the lizardman is free to worship whatever deity he chooses, although the cleric would perfer that to be Pelor. Sighing, he turns to the rest, "Perhaps we should get going, I don't think there's much to learn here," To not insult anyone, he quickly adds, "Although I could be wrong, I suppose."
 

Gholog

"I'm sure Aiden means nothing of a physical nature, not spiritual, Tamalruk.

"But I agree we should look into the goblin problem right now."
 



Tamalruk nods to Gholog's question, which sets all the skulls in the bone construct bobbing away.

"Yessss, the goblinssss will be in Hisss lair. But I can not lead you there, no. It up in the mountain above usss, and He made sssure that the climb wasss treacherousss." He walks back over to the shattered glass on the floor, picking at the pieces with interest. He tastes the silvered back of one fragment with his tongue, before picking up a few of the shards and placing them in the pouch on his belt.

"Perhapsss Pelor could give you wingsss of fire to fly up, yesss?" Tamalruk smiles nastily at Aiden, his voice dripping with sarcasm, as he uses one of the slivers of glass to reflect the firelight onto the sun disc around Aiden's neck.
 

Gholog

"Then I guess we'll have to climb, unless Pelor intervenes," Gholog says.

"I hate climbing," he mutters to himself.
 

Jason Master

Rolling his eyes in disappointment Jason says, "Who ever said anything about needing Pelor?" He removes two scrolls from his backpack and continues, "Remember these from before? I have two scrolls of spider climb right here in my hand and with a little time I can make even more."
 

Gholog

"I'm not sure we have the time to write some scrolls, O Servant of Pelor."

Gholog makes sure everyone is following then makes for the exit of the caverns, with an eye toward anyone trying to ambush them.
 

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