<div class="floatright">(http://cp12.nevsepic.com.ua/5-4/1358322081-0937099-www.nevsepic.com.ua.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Arafel Olandir, Half-elf Oracle</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong> 8/9 - <strong>Init</strong> +5<br/><strong>AC</strong> 15 - <strong>Touch</strong> 8 - <strong>Flat-Footed</strong> 15 - <strong>CMD</strong> 16<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +1 - <strong>Ref</strong> +4 - <strong>Will</strong> +0<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +4 - <strong>Sense Motive</strong> -2<br/><hr/><strong>Spells:</strong><br/><strong>Level 1:</strong> 1/4<br/><hr/><strong>Active Effects:</strong><br/></div></div><hr/><br/>Quickly healing himself to stave off the worst of the effects of the spores as he feels himself losing strength, Arafel backs off, and once Valki explains the mold's effect and Kythera clears it and ensures that its effects are gone and the mold itself is destroyed, Arafel recovers the body. "We should bring him back too. I'm certain there are those who hold him dear, and they should be able to grieve peacefully. This place is..." he pauses, trying to find the right words, but failing finishes lamely, "not right. Too many have died here. We need to press on and find the Councilor, but we also shouldn't rush headlong into death. It would be best to put this one at rest before we continue on," he says solemnly, hefting the body and heading back towards the entrance of the caverns.<br/><br/>He wasn't certain how much longer they would have the cleric's spell to aid them and allow them to continue making their way in and out of the caverns without drowning. As little as he liked it, perhaps the best idea would be to wait a day, and return fully rested. They hadn't been overly troubled thus far, but looking at the others he had the feeling that some of them had been scared off by what had happened. Kythera, in particular, he felt concerned about. How was she dealing with seeing these dead? Did it bother her at all? Did she feel affected by those who had given their lives in pursuit of saving the town? He was unsure how committed she was to the task. Perhaps a better option for her might be to return to her research for a time. Well, regardless, they could deal with it once they returned to town, and he would have a quiet word with her to the effect.<br/><br/>"Come on," he urges the others before becoming lost in his own thoughts as he leads them back to the light of day.