<div class="floatright">(http://i207.photobucket.com/albums/bb117/hopefox17/Marano1.png)</div>While Alisandra and Zabeth were pondering the several doors on offer, Katul came up behind them with Three and Rose. The tall warrior was now properly decked out in his leather armour, with a sword, bow and quiver lashed to his back. His feet were still bare, but that may have been his preference anyway. He still held the bone club in his right hand, either for defence or some sort of reassurance.<br/><br/>He stepped up behind Zabeth, taking adventage of her torchlight. "Anything interesting yet?" he asked them, peering around at the large cavern. "At least it's not so damp in here."<br/><br/>He examined the four doors in turn, noting their construction. He screwed up his nose at the scent of oil in the second room, chuckling deeply as Three rushed into the room. He sized up the locked door, obviously intending to break it down by sheer force, but when Rose unlocked it with her magic, he nodded in approval. "That's good to know," he rumbled. "A little magic is far better than none."<br/><br/>Nothing in the rooms seemed of particular interest to him, so he stepped back and let the others at the equipment. He closed his eyes and tried calling upon the animal spirits that he knew should be around him. The spirit of a rat might give him better vision in the darkness, or a more solid footing on the cave floor.