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Father Quadrial is rather surprised to find himself still alive and wanders about a bit with a silly grin on his face.
Taking the amulet from around his staff he puts it back around his neck.
"Yes, could we please not open anymore tombs? There seem to be no end of things here that are happy to kill us without playing pop-goes-the-nightmare."
Keeping an eye on the bats he follows the rest of the party towards the stairs.
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