Devaguea hissed his displeasure at the thought. "And if there is any loot or treasure here, it will be long gone. Lets push a bit, see if we can get to the watch post at least."<br/><br/>He paused, before cursing and leaping back into the enclosed area, stripping the helm off the leader, as the group had already gotten most of his magic equipment, but Devaguea's arrival with news of the owlbear had meant the most important piece, the helm, had been left behind. Luckily, that took only a few seconds to correct, and then he was back with the group. "Right, now we push."