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She nodded at Astrolanoid's words then asked, "so what next? The next group of guards is bound to come running out any minute now. Do we wait for Jarvax, or...?" she regarded the others, Lucius and Baralough. She rose from her position to stand respectfully beside Astrolanoid, hands on hips expectantly waiting for further orders.

(not much to put. I don't exactly know where you want to take this so I don't want to write something that will throw us off from your intended course of action Gav.)

(OOC - To save everyone hassle I'll control Baralough indirectly, but nothing in depth about his character. When Lucius fights, I'll put Baralough beside him and control his actions within it. But if you want to kill him off or feature him directly, feel free.)

Lucius stood with hands tightly gripping his blades. His heart was racing, eyes darting between corridors and hallways waiting for new opponents. He had to fight hard to resist the urge to run off on his own, cutting and killing through the castle. No I in Team, he thought.

"We're not so invisible anymore, are we? They're going to keep coming and coming and eventually the mark's going to get wise and find a way out. Let me and Baralough hold this hallway for a while, give you guys what's left of the element of suprise. We'll join you when you've got the bitch cornered."

He looked at Astrolanoid expectantly. "Your call, boss." His grin twitched a little. What a rush!

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Kavrend moved to sit on the floor of the cave, opposite the pedestal, and crossed his legs. he focused on the sight in front of him, thinking long and hard as the others chattered. The riddle was obvious about there needing three trusted was obvious, yet that seemed to be what everyone realized and felt like pointing out. He involuntarily twitched at the phrase Bial Doroe Venar. he knew now that he had a memory about it, and fought down the urge to relive it there. Now was not the place. Eventually the urge would overpower him, but in a cave filled with people he didn't trust, whom had no reason to trust him, he knew that lapsing into his own mind would most likely end in tragedy.
One line stuck out in Kavrend's mind. "Three souls on behalf of light". How many members of the party were here on behalf of simply wanting to do the right thing? how many members knew why we were here? To both questions, he could simply answer one, and that one wasn't even the same person.
As chrono stepped forward towards the pedestal, he chimed in. Rather than gamble a chance on you three being trusted by a spell, why not just use one of those pretty pebbles of yours? seems to be a bit of a safer option if you ask me." As a couple members of the party turned to look at him, he shrugged. "Then again, noone did." he muttered, fiddling with the cloak he had fashioned for himself out of the blanket he'd been given.