Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140128024529/@comment-12599067-20140131002733

(I have a dragon's hoard of loot stashed away, but most of it is comprised of shiny/useless objects. I have a replica of the One Ring, Gandalf's staff, Arwen's Evenstar pendant (somewhere), and other assorted goods.)

(I must go soon, but I will attempt to get things done while I still have a moment.)

Makoru looked back to Torene as she stopped midway down the latter, concerned. He had known Torene for a long time, and she did not get rattled over walking into necromancer dens, at least from what he knew. He wondered if something was wrong and stepped over to the bottom of the latter, hand on the hilt of his blade.

"Torene? Is there something wrong?" he asked, for a moment fearing that she had figured out exactly what was wrong.

Jack slipped into the shadows, although he could still be seen edging towards the opposite side of the room, turning back to wave them over as he did. Claudius pulled the crystal from his pocket and it elongated until he was holding his staff in one hand, which he promptly tapped against the ground to provide a small ball of light, which illuminated the entryway into the ruins in a way that made it seem even more intimidating, if such a thing was possible.