Stroke your Nerve and Let's Get Going

“It is the domain of the Necromancer, Elf. If you did not feel a little strange I’d be worried for you.” Caligari’s eyes found Balars and she nodded her head toward the door on the right. She moved to the far wall of the hall and retrieved one of the green flamed torches. “Who would break into a place like this?” She pointed to the door on the right. “I’m hoping whatever was in there has broken out and perhaps we will not have to face it. Even so, perhaps one of you would like to wander point by my side?” Cali caressed the horn of her headdress in an entirely inappropriate manner and stepped through the shattered door, bringing the sickly green light with her.