<div class="floatright">(https://i368.photobucket.com/albums/oo122/grizzly/Flint-Close.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;">Flint</span><br/><strong>Class</strong>:  Warpriest of Sarenrae (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1855004)<br/><strong>AC</strong>: 17<sub><strong>Touch</strong>: 12  <strong>Flatfooted</strong>: 15</sub>|<strong>HP</strong>: 13<br/><strong>Saves</strong>:<sub><strong>Fort</strong> +4  <strong>Ref</strong> +2  <strong>Will</strong> +5</sub><br/><strong>Status</strong>:<br/><strong>Init</strong>:<br/><strong>Actions</strong>:<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Flint, not wanting Eligia nor Kaisen to get too far ahead of the rest of the group, tried to keep pace with them.  The remains in the cells did not faze him much.  He had seen and dealt with the dead before, and while he hoped that the victims souls had moved on to a better place, he was not as concerned about them since they did not appear to be animated.  He said a soft prayer to the Lady of Everlight that the souls of those who had died here would find peace.<br/><br/>"Finding secret doors definitely puts you ahead in points." Flint said to Kaisen.  Flint had no idea if the Monk was keeping a score but if it encouraged him then he'd play along.  "I don't mind a quiet going.  I'm sure that there will be action enough for us all to share in later."<br/><br/>As he walked passed Eligia, he paused for a moment to see what it was that she was doing with each cell.  It was an odd thing that the two of them served deities who are considered enemies of each other, should find themselves working towards a common purpose in this place.  At least he hoped that Eligia was not planning on disturbing the dead.  For all that Flint knew, she could be eyeing up remains to animate.<br/><br/>Of course those thoughts were momentarily put aside when he saw the effigy on the door.  Skull with a spiked chain through it.  Flint frowned at it, his jaw setting tightly.  This was not an encouraging sign.