Nicholas
A look of quiet concern comes over Nicolas' face as the amulet sinks into Silur's skin. Restraining himself from rushing over to aide and restraining his mind from thoughts of immediate (and painful) surgery, the Cleric observes what happens. Confident that no harm had been done, and then curious, he puts the amulet across his neck, the protective gem contacting the glinting silver of his holy symbol.
Once again he speaks, in his characteristic calm, "I am trained in the ways of healing. If some harm has been done through the absorption of the gem, I may be able to cure it."
Looking over the others, he adds, "Time may, in fact, be an issue. Perhaps we should prepare now to delve into the mine now."