<em>"I know of every place in the temple."</em>Anethrial says, walking along the row of idols, reaching out to a plain looking angel at the end. Laszlo follows closely, wary of the girl's movement. She grips a stony wing and tugs, the statue shifting aside to reveal a passage, he steps forward to examine it.<br/><br/><em>“There are hidden passages all through the temple. I used to play in them when I was little, I haven't used them since them, but I think I remember it well enough. I would rather take them, and avoid some of the people if its ok with you.“</em><br/><br/>This part of the temple must be dwarven construction, the stone was dry, not a hint of the mustiness that should accrue in such a sealed passage. He scrutinizes the corridor for stones out of place, or vents that a dart might fly through, but finds no evidence of booby traps. Of course, if it's dwarven, any such traps will be well hidden. He thinks on this for a moment, stroking a spot just under his ribs.<br/><br/>He looks to the girl, gesturing into the passage, "Very well, after you."<br/><br/>If it is a matter of traps, he'll only need to match the girl's movements, or find a private place to bury her if she fails.