Trog's Tavern CCLI

[Artemis97]

One again, Renault's eyes glow golden, but then he blinks and it's gone, his face turning pale. "Dear goddess, they killed themselves to seal that thing away." He explains what he saw to Tep. The elf then shakes his head. "To find this place, I need the name, but I do not know if I am brave enough to ask for it. Could it be that simple? To just ask? Aiya..." He runs a hand through his hair and looks down at the stones, seeking some sort of guidance.

Again, the elf takes his notebook from his pocket and writes down the reading. "Trapped, Weight, Power, that all makes sense, but weak? What is Weak? Those people? The seal? Myself?"