<div class="floatright">(https://s3.amazonaws.com/files.d20.io/images/6963424/O-nkR_aL9gAGCTC7sdvtVQ/med.jpg?1420295428)</div>"Galu," The elf bowed.  Her sun kissed hair fell over her shoulders, "And safe passage to you all."<br/><br/>Zillah left the group to their own devices as she headed back to the small peaceful town of Secomber.  The skies darkened hours later, signaling the arrival of the evening.  Ants and flies began crawling over the remaining orc bodies over that time.  The heat and humidity would have an unpleasant effect on the decay rate over the next day.<br/><br/>Everybody could feel the alluring psychic emanations of the tower.  There was something basic about the aura that called out to each person on an intuitive level.  Kiva knew it on another level after falling to its spell.  The effect tapped into fundamental desire.  And for the briefest of moments, Kiva felt it as more than hunger, thirst, lust, or any other ache but the underlying commonality between them all.  That driving force was what most living creatures and more had in some form.  And anything with any form of desire could be susceptible to the tower as it was.  It could be ignored but time would erode the resolve of the most stubborn individual.