Sunday, 7th of Goodmonth
Early Morning, Warm, Humid, Stagnant
Gramble has heard enough arguing, he takes off for the exit as the others finish their debate over the newfound creature. Saracen follows the fighter, ready to get back out of this useless structure as quickly as possible.
Treasure exits the plinth, winking at Jaxsen's logic. He flies over near to Avaala, but does not perch upon his proffered arm as suggested. He continues to fly around by himself as the group prepares to leave this room.
Before they leave, Jaxsen and Maag move to the plinth for one final look around. To the thief's chagrin, other than the hanging disks, no valuables or magical items are found inside, but they do spot one curiosity down at the floor level. There doesn't appear to be a bottom inside of the plinth, only a mysterious dark black void of some kind.
Treasure doesn't speak until he is out of view of Saracen. "I will accompany you out of here, because I am curious about how things have changed. I don't know of any way out, but you got this far, so you must know at least one way. The sooner we can be rid of the unpleasant one, the better!"
With the timed gate still blocked by the rolling log, and the other gates still in the open position, getting out should just be a matter of traveling back through the maze.
Actions?
map:
Jaxsen 10/10
Gramble 10/10
Maag 9/9
Jeevus 3/3
Brother Gilbert 8/8 1/3 first Detect Evil: 7
Avaala 12/12 CL DM RM 2/2 first 1/1 second
Saracen 21/25 1/4 first 0/1 second