Kleris continued practicing on a new box, and was suddenly keenly aware of the professor observing his work.  Sweating, he continued working silently until Murrin moved on, apparently satisfied.  Stretching, he looked at Zull curiously as the Gauntlet was revealed.  Seeing that he'd get a first-hand look in just a moment, he got his tools and followed the rest of the class down.<br/><br/>[Nature 9+8=17]<br/>He smiled at the reference, remembering stories of gibberlings as rites of passage for young adventurers to overcome, and one anecdote about using several as the payload of a trebuchet.<br/><br/>Kleris peered in the darkness, keeping close to Zull as a guide while Murrin gave instructions.  "I guess we'll part here.  See you on the other end.  Good luck!" he murmured before heading off to his own challenge.  He jumped a bit at the slamming portcullis, trying to steady his nerves and remember it was just a classroom exercise with realistic ambiance.<br/><br/>[Perception 19+1=20, woohoo<br/>Dungeoneering 1+8=9, crap]<br/>Examining the tiled room, it seemed he had to get to the opposite door.  Tiles were never good news in dungeons however, especially glowing with evocation.  He took the marbles and experimented rolling one each across a red, yellow, and black tile for any reactions.