Lolth be praised.  As soon as he yelled "teleport" - and they would speak later about this tendency to order the clergy around - the other Priestesses' face fell.  Didn't think to beseech Lolth for anything useful this morning, bitch, Talshalee thought with a grin as she prepared her own<em>Wind Walk</em><br/><br/>Just as the energies surrounded her she grabbed the warrior with one hand.  The other priestess was casting and Talshalee delayed her effect for a moment to work out what.<em>Meld Into Stone</em>.  No such luck for you, a sharp kick to the shin disrupted her concentration and the spell fizzled.  As herself and the warrior dissipated into the wind she, Lolth be praised again, managed to witness the other priestess taking a pickaxe to the chest.  Noone could tell but she was chuckling as the ethereal pair made its way through the tiny cracks in the rock to the other side.<br/><br/>Once through she ended the spell, and they both took solid form again.  None of the rest of the group were to be seen, perhaps seperated by another rockfall, perhaps already cut down by the gnomes.<br/><br/>She appraised the warrior with a cruel smile, occasionally chuckling to herself about the fate of the other priestess.