Guillaume: The Secret Office

The underground room was damp and silent, yet it reminded Guy of his tiny room back at sandpoint's church. the low curving ceiling and the broken floor tiles made the eldarin priest think of the endless meditation rituals and prayers he endured after his exile. it was the crampness that made Guy feel relaxed and calm.

But before he can mutter a thankful prayer to Corellon, Lloyd and the other men started mumbling in a startled, uneasy tone. "What is going on?" Guy asked out loud. He slowly walked over to where the men were standing.

"This." Lloyd muttered akwardly as he hands out the journal to the eladrin priest.

"What's that thing you are holding out?" Guy asked innocently. He gazed over a notebook with some ornate pictures drawn over it.

The priest saw the drawing and skipped a heart beat. It was a painting of a strange looking woman, in the nude

"It's possibly Tsuto's journal," Gryffin said in a gruff voice. "Check out the second set of pictures. You might actually be able help."

Arao's reptilian head suddenly loomed above everyone's head, his beady eyes staring down at the parchment. "Hmmm ..."

"Profanity!" Guy interrupted. He felt hot and dizzy. His heart could not take this sort of scandal. "It's profanity!"

Everyone started laughing at the cleric's outburst. Lloyd and Gryffin looked at each other and began to chuckle. This was the first time Guy seen his companions laugh out loud since the goblin's attack. Even Kythan was shaking his head, trying hard to hide his amusement.

"It's a clue," Lloyd finally commented. "Something from Tsuto's sick and deprived mind. Maybe we can find out what's really going on here."

"That's not a woman," Guy replied as the others continued laughing. "It's a succubus, but there's something else..."