Rhonna: She's dead! I saw her die!

As the group travels deeper into the goblin stronghold, Rhonna couldn't help but think of what has happened to her in the past couple of days. The goblin attacks are a sign of some ominous thing that's going to happen. Rhonna clutched her bronze ritual dagger even tighter, expecting a horde of blood thirsty goblins would ambush them in an instant.

The stars have spoken to her. Rhonna was grateful that she was blessed with such benevolent patrons. They were willing to accept her as their vessel, despite her tainted infernal dealings.

"So what do we do now?" The eladrin priest announces, hoping to get a consensus on how the group is going to proceed.

"Shall we continue investigating each room or go to the lower levels?"

Lloyd and the paladin look at each other and begin to discuss their opinions. Gryffin took the time to rest and collect his thoughts on the fight that would come.

"So Gryffin tells me you know the harpy woman." Rhonna turns toward Guy, wondering what the priest was talking about.

"What harpy woman?"

"The one the goblin shaman mentioned." Guy adds. "Lloyd told me you used to be friends with her."

"I don't know any harpy," Rhonna shakes her head, looking confused.

"No?" the priest shakes his head. "The one that caused a lot of problems in town, what's the name of the girl? Nualia?"

Rhonna takes a deep breath and frowns.

"How many times must I tell you that Nualia is dead. She died years ago."

Arao and Lloyd suddenly stop talking. Both of them looking at Rhonna with uncertain eyes.

"No one believes me," Rhonna exclaims. "She's dead. I saw her die!"