Narrhil waits patiently, there is nothing else he can do. He holds the torch high, wishing he was comfortably in the hidden chamber, casting his ritualist spell to tell whether his wand still radiate healthy magic..

Tillak slips up behind Votin, feeling the cold air seep down from the high broken out windows beyond.
All remains quiet except the pounding of a nervous heart in his temples!

The door was only barely closed behind the group.
There is nothing in the kitchen area out of place.

Narrhil follows, at the back of the group.

The four wait within the wall stairs. The kitchen door open. Votin's flickering torch. The second torch still fluttering next to the wolf carcass in the cellar below.

Caveman wrote:

[Eh, does not Narrhil have good torch?]

[You are correct. Somehow I got confused when Votin went up the stairs, then magically acquired one at the door opening.

Votin did you pick up the sputtering one next to the wolf carcass before you went up stairs, or simply went up in the dark?]

"Then is one wolf carcass in temple main and one downstairs. We are perhaps not ready for combat but if they steal or food, we have less. Wood we can break from the wine racks downstairs at present and it be drier!" Whispers Narrhil, "the choice is your brave Votin but I would suggest caution and secure or base. The kitchen door could be sealed and windows bordered if we can!"

'Then let us drag this carcass down from the temple if we can...and break up some fire wood...then regain our strength...if the other carcass is gone ...so be it."
 

[Go out for the wolf and then bust up the wine racks?]

"Let us go out into the church and drag the wolf in...Narrhil you be on watch and give warning should danger approach...ready?...Then let's go!"

Votin leads the charge into the church, scanning for danger...when he gets to the wolf he'll grab an appendage and start pulling to the doors.