Staring at the eye for a moment, Herdpack's brain set to work calculating the chances of the effects consisting of him either returning to the state of a fully functional human being, or becoming an insane murderous psychopath based on brother Zato having received his replacement from the reliquary under the special supervision of the headmonk Wolfram while brother Valetni had extracted his directly from an already crazed madman to be around...<br/><br/>fifty to fifty.<br/><br/>Yeah... he liked his sanity. He also liked his arms as they were right now. He liked his skin too, see? So...<br/><br/>"I... think I really need to decline that offer, brother Valetni." he responded as he, forcefully, averted his gaze from the golden eyeball and resolutely began to eat his oatmeal again.