<div class="floatright"><strong>Zorira Druu</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313330.msg15173920#msg15173920)<br/>(https://cdna.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/004/377/216/large/lindsay-kerner-jondarfinalrgb-uplox.jpg?1483129637)</div><br/><br/>Zorira was riding on his black steed with saddles and saddlebags, unsure how long he can still keep summoning his steed as underground with tunnels is not exactly suitable climate for a horse. He reads the dossier probably third time as he looks into mouth of the cave as he asks; "Huh, dossier fails mention that the door has been opened so the curse is still in place in the entrance. Figures that ensures the spellbook is still there on sanctuary and thus there would be no need for us get it if the door has been breached. Anyone got idea what curse it is and can we anyway dispel it?" Zorira had recently met the others, having not worked with them in past but he knew faces and names just reputation alone as they all were fairly accomplished adventurers. But personally not, albeit looking at<strong>Violka</strong>or<strong>Asena</strong>he would not mind getting know them more, even intimately, with either or both. As that much his admiring gazes on both tiefling women would tell. His mother had been nagging about him get grandchildren for her (and likely get up continue family tradition to be warlocks) for a long while now. She had a fit when after one daring adventure Zorira gained a small across his face making her realize her son may die any moment in a venture.