"Thanks. If you don't mind, I'm going to climb down. I don't trust these, and that fall is nasty." Phyrreth replied, and started slowly scampering back toward the ladder. Alone up top, Erel would be able to look things over.<br/><br/>Hidden under the 'king's' throne was a small cache of items, though. A gem, a ring, and a phylactery. The ring would allow her to jump down easily without danger of damage, floating like a feather. The phylactery was designed to be part of a headband, and gave the user a connection to their god, to see if their deity would be pleased. When she identified it, though, Erel's ring would suddenly grow warm, and she would hear a faint voice.<em>"Erel. If you wish to corrupt a cleric to Our Lady, press the sigil against the phylactery and murmur a prayer to Our Lady. Then gift it to a cleric you wish to have corrupted. It will take time, however."</em><br/><br/><hr/><br/>You gain 600 xp!<br/><br/>You find an uncut garnet (150 gp)!<br/>You find 8 tiny shortbows!<br/>You find 1 tiny breastplate!<br/>You find 1 tiny longbow!<br/>You find a<em>phylactery of faithfulness</em>!<br/>You find a<em>ring of featherfall</em>!<br/>You find a small<em>+1 warhammer</em>!