Quarion Holimion, Elven Druid
Quarion glances about, looking for someone to take charge. The dwarf clearly will not, and the rogue seems more interested on forging the path than choosing it. Quarion regally raises his head and with an air of great self importance commands, "Rogue. Search for traps down that way, and we shall follow you once you have cleared the path." He points down the left curtained hallway.