The landing into the mystery holy in the mountain and into another more larger hole into the deths of the mountain do wonders to help with the cold, with the certain doom of icy lightening no longer a semi major concern. As the five of you wander closer towards the object, the various light sources and low light visions amongst yourselves show something quite amusing.<br/><br/>The object is in fact a rather large golden casket, studded with jewels and sprinkling in the magical light. Of which it is seated on top of a pedestal, with no steps leading up from the stone underneath the casket. More of the white gibberish that is on the wall is snaking up to the casket proper, ending at the gold and also etching straight into it for added effect.<br/><br/>Before much thought could be placed, either mystery or mysterious horror, a faint but totally sane giggle comes from the dark depths. The sort of maniacal giggling that curls toes and kills cats. The source of the giggling makes himself known, stepping and slouching out from the right side of the stone pedestal. Looking like a homeless person that was dragged through the streets by horses for a few decades, long beard and hair masking what identity he could have.<br/><br/>The rest of his body covered in glittering heavy armor, and the single most gaudy thing imaginable, or at least compared to the casket proper. Studded gems and gold and mithril scroll-work all over the armor, of which itself shins and mirrors light so much it looks as though it is producing its own.<br/><br/>Still giggling to himself, one hand to his forehead, with the other holding a hand sized object in his other. Taking his time to lean forward enough to get a good stare at the folks who interrupted his crazy thoughts, before staring at something to the left, all the while leaning against the stone column.<br/><br/><Oh my, what a sight. Think you could fool me again Morgause? Think you can goad me with pretties once more? Well!? WELL!? I THINK NOT!<br/><br/>What? I expected no less from you, whore. Don't think that I wouldn't neglect my duties for anything! Now begone from my head foul woman, I got a job to do!><br/><br/>Stumbling some and trying to stand up straight, sighing out some and rolling his shoulders. Finally remembering that there is something worth killing. Staring at the group with eyes like fire, blue as winter ice and and just as cold.<br/><br/><Well, foul demons!? What are we waiting for!?><br/><br/>Finally taking a proper fighting stance, holding the object in both hands now, pointing it right at Jeyna. A cruel and sadistic smile on his face, chanting the words known through the planes, the chant that sends more then one holy warrior insane with desire!<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><br/><strong>&lt;Light Come Forth!&gt;</strong></span><br/><br/><br/>The object in his hand shimmers briefly before a brilliant shaft of light streaks out the sword hilt, cascading into a blade of pure holy energy. Along with it, the entire tomb explodes with arcane and holy energy, the runes on the floor flashing alive, humming with the energy contained within. The dome of the ceiling more then visible now, echoing the cries of its protector!<br/><br/>(initiative please. Crazy man got a 20. Feel free to go post if you beat.)<br/><br/>(http://img691.imageshack.us/img691/9448/tombk.th.jpg) (http://img691.imageshack.us/i/tombk.jpg/)<br/><br/>(fairly obvious who is what and where and located in such a way as to not get stabbed. Only Alwin had enough sense not to get near the tomb of certain doom.)<br/><br/>