Siva and Narančasta
Narančasta moves slowly thought the hall, torch in one hand, sword in the other. He keeps his distance from the pool, having had more than enough encounters
with things that live in pools of slime to last him for a while yet. Unfortunately, he gets the feeling that his wishes in the matter might not account for much.
He is beginning to really dislike this place.
"What do you make of the murals?" he says to no one in particular. As much to break the oppressive silence as anything.
Siva, staying within the light cast by Narančasta's torch, shrugs.
"A chaos cult of some sort, with lots of slippery slithery things, judging by the that picture. Lots of beastly badness."
"Its the other picture that worries me, its like a sacrificial alter of some sort, with a magician or priest. And some sort of terrible tentacle terror as well."
Siva falls silent for a moment. She doesn't really know what she is doing. No instructions came with the revelation, just a feeling that she was part of something bigger, stronger. They needed that strength now. Perhaps she just need to learn to have ... faith.
[sblock=OOC]Siva will cast
Protection from Evil. I really like the idea of being able to extend her protection to others as well. But at this stage we are just hoping for an improvement on last time
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Edit: "Perhaps I should have just become a thief," Siva mutters.