I am Quilla the little cleric said softly, standing shyly and trying to keep herself as covered as possible. We should find our belongings...clothes and weapons, my bag...<br/><br/>My spell components and book the blonde elf put in. I'm Talion, by the way she told them, unashamedly walking around. Up is a trap door. I think down would be our best bet.<br/><br/>What do you think these markings on our arms mean?  We all have them.  I didn't have them before. Did either of you?<br/><br/>Yeah, right Talion answered sarastically, rolling her eyes at Quilla. I sooo look the type!