Callos

Stopping for merely another moment or so to speak just loud enough for the others to hear.

"I would be staying if my intellect was needed. No one here seems to want it at the moment, merely moral guidance and I am no cleric. I know what needs to be done and if no one else follows I'll go by myself. The only thing I'll contribute to this....debate is this. What makes you think the cyrohydra is any weaker from the previous battle?"

Having said his piece the necromancer hurried out of the hall and down to the stables. More then a little surprised to find the gnomes and lizardman there he ignores their presence as he climbs into the cart with his belongings and sits down moodily. He would at least wait for their decision before leaving.