"WARE!"<br/><br/>He quickly moved Sydon back from the cask, as he had guessed wrong AGAIN about what something was. He had expected a small trap, not a damn Symbol waiting for some poor fool to activate it. So far tonight he was VERY off his game, missing the alarm, the illusion, and almost walked Sydon right into a damn trap. Clearly, he needed to sit down and have a long thought about hubris with himself, cause he was not doing well.<br/><br/>After a casting of greater dispel magic, just to avoid the possibility of an accident, he began helping tear the room apart, looking for clues. Sadly, the spells themselves weren't much help, as all of them were difficult but not highly so. The number of casters likely exceeded double digits in his nation alone.