Distracted with his notes, Sylis looks over the group.

Yes, yes, I guess we best get going. There is little I can say of our situation with such an ill view of the sky. So, remind me once more, where are we going, and what are we expected to do? I am still a tad concerned, as I am just a scholar.

At the looks the group might give, Sylis blushes and goes back to his books whispering "This makes no sense, the stories of Moradin predate those of Hlial, yet this book states them as co-existing.......are any of these books worth the paper they are written on?

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You have seen him fling eldritch fire and the such. And yes, my character is quite oblivious, not believing himself to be anything more than a scholar sent with you for someunknown reason. He has kept a log of our travels, and he acts like that is all he is good for. I guess it is good it took me a day to find this thread ;-)