Zel blinked, then tilted his head down, a small smile playing across his masked face. "Need a hand?" he asked, walking up to the heavy stone doors. Zel placed a hand on one of the doors and pushed, allowing the force to swing the door open with ease. Zel hated his stone-like body, but there were moments when it came in handy, like the extra strength it gave him.<br/><br/>Once they were out of the temple, Zel closed the doors and arranged the lock so that it looked like it hadn't been opened. "How about we see if we can find Ahmaht and Sigrun," Zel said to Larea, "Then we could maybe stop into the bakery. Does that sound alright?"