The Wayfarer's Inn

Ahi looks to see if there are any more flesh monsters. Removing a Rod from his hip, he states. "If there are still more of those flesh golems, I will take care of them with my weapon."

While trying to cram the wet cloth in the door frames cracks Gaderon feels first the hand of Kherim and then the soothing of the magical healing. He is however having trouble as the weakness forces him to calm his breath. Still he knows this is necessary if they are to survive in this room... He sets to the task and while he does not refuse help he does not ask for it further. He is in a more narrow focus then is normal as this truly worries him... He had steeled himself for the slight possibility of such a fate in the trap room of before, but asphyxiating in this small room with the others as well has him more unnerved than the previous one.

Still he does not show it. He simply continues on and does not stop until the door is framed and sealed in the wet cloth.

After healing Gaderon, Kherim looks around and mentally catalogues the objects Sol had previously detected as magic. He looks at the bundle near the door, and tries to understand what it is.

The slave-warriors obviously lack any intelligence because their way of trying to open the door is trying to bash it in with their clubs instead of simply using the handle. Which is of course futile because the door is made of solid stone and easily resists all their attempts. Still, they don't give in and their monotonous attempts form a steady background sound during your stay.

The bundle on the table seems to be a piece of clothing, a robe perhaps, wrapped around something else that could probably be a weapon. It is covered by a thick layer of dust like everything else in here. The items on the shelves are various things needed to perform religious services, plus scores of little ceramic figures of turtle-men and warthog-headed men. Now that Kherim finds the time to concentrate more on his surroundings, he starts noticing the aura of evil that is strongly present in this room, seemingly coming from everywhere.

Kherim warns the others of the evil impending in the room.

"Must be something in all these magical objects".

Nonetheless, he is curious to see what is inside the bundle. But caution first. If no one else is in need of healing, he heals himself, using his last Cure Light Wounds.

roll: 1d8 = 5

Gaderon looks up from his corner and sighs slightly... His sapped strength still leaves him tired and trying not to strain himself further he speaks softly but makes sure to be heard by everyone.

"If there is so much evil, then perhaps we might wait till the last of the consequences of our previous curiosity have passed in the other room, so that we are not trapped with worse in this small room. I would hate to have escaped one danger only to die in the room that was to give us respite. I recommend we continue to heal and rest as necessary until the room outside this one is safe or our only resort to survive is to try to use these items. Only then do I think it wise to even touch anything in here! Also let us conserve the air, as it is all we have!"

After this he speaks no more, and grimly watches the cloth of the door checking if it needs more water to keep it. He has said all he will on the matter and knows now that if the others listen to him their chances while still slim are better. The fire certainly cannot last more than an hour to two, and it maybe done sooner than that. They simply need but wait and they will see what is to come...

Kherim nods and sees the wisdom in Gaderon's words.

[strongly-OOC: he saw the light and now is a believer. He sits crosslegged in meditation silently until the fire dies out, contemplating life, the universe and all the meaning thereof.]

Sol smiles grimly as he sits down with his back to the door so he can hear the savages beating on the door, as he bandages his remaining wounds...

"Let me destroy these foul beings." Ahi steps forward and brandishes his hoyl symbol, then moves towards the door. "He holds his rod in his other hand.

Gaderon using his aggrivation and a little misplaced anger, stands summoning all his strength to seem strong in front of the battle hungry warrior!!! He will fight him if need be...

"Have you not heard me!!! Sit down and stop being foolish Ahi!!! The smoke out there will pour in and kill us! Besides until they breach the door there is no point to such combat!!! There is limited air so simply wait and if the fire has not taken them, you may yet fight them still!"