“Did we hear a bell ring when they did? Maybe the bell is activated a portal?”

Kéet shakes his head at the strange runes and thinks of his rumbling belly and some of the unsavory things he's been forced to eat lately as he scribbles down the formulæ.

"Oh Great Toad, many a times I have eaten something that on the way in, tasted awful and rotten, but came out even worse. I pray for a way to purify food and drink​ so my arse will no longer pay for the foulness of what I put into my mouth."

Then he considers how his friends, old and new, have succumbed to wounds and said.

"And on occasion, unwanted things are placed into our bodies in places they shouldn't go, causing unfortunate damage. I pray to be able to cure these wounds; at least the light ones."
 

Kéet, never really a religious fellow but somehow the whims of the gods have kept him alive while all his friends are dead, and he does tend to curse using Xathoqqua's name a lot. When he receives his visions and calls, he sardonically whispers to the toad-god Well here we are. In Xathoqqua's name I pray. Help me delivier myself and these new companions from this frozen, beast-man and witch ridden hellhole of a place and I will honour you until the day of my last breath or you may smite me with your phaliic spiked tongue!

Iron Ranger wrote:

Are you answering the call of a Thieving God or staying in the Arcane Arts as you stand at that cellar door? What'll be?

Shoot. Forgot to answer this part. Sure, why not. He'll probably die in the next encounter though 

Semantics  My stats would need to be moved around. He has a 6 Wisdom.

"Keet stands at the cellar door, axe trembling in hand, feeling The Call of something..."

"Oh no not again." He opens the door now that he is not alone.

Caveman wrote:

[@Eakratz ,Been meaning to ask, it Kéet a Purloiner? It might have been mentioned but I cannot remember].

[I was so, so close to making him a purloiner but he is a legerdemainist.]

"I don't know. Maybe. It sounds like a lot going on down there." Kéet keeps pressing against the door nervously.

Kéet quickly crosses over tot he door and sees if there is a lock on it; or a way to wedge the door shut. Failing that he will just brace his back against the door and shout out.
'Hey guys! Might want to get in here. Got something down in the cellar. If it wants to get out I'm really hoping it's not as strong as me. That's not saying much!"

Xathoqqua's slimy balls, Kéet thinks as he pulls his axe and looks around for the ratcheting sound.