The barbarian considers the room and Nydilinds comment. We do not know that this is the way to the shrine. It might be back in the hidden passage. I think those who came before us had not found that corridor. Maybe that is why they failed to get very far in their own search for the Healer.

Horek glances down at the tracks and then back toward where he knows the cart sits. Maybe we have to move the cart off the tracks and to the crystal wall we just left? The plainsman growls as he grips his bow firmly. I do not like riddles. I would rather fight flesh and blood than this

After another minute of thought, Horek speaks again, almost to himself. Though maybe the mine is the room with the crystal wall. We might have to destroy that first and then move the cart in here to find the tunnel out

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Horek Varshot
Deep bronze skin and the red body paint that decorates the face of this large man combine to mark him as one of true Flannish origin. The plainsman carries a sturdy longbow and a huge sword is strapped tightly to his back. Studded leather armor peeks out from beneath a cloak made from the hide of a large black bear and a necklace decorated with huge claws completes the picture of this fearsome barbarian. The scowl upon his face along with hard, piercing eyes warn you that disturbing this quiet man might be considered foolhardy unless there is good reason.