Droskar's Crucible

[Kallista]

My thanks Oogletits, Kallista replied when the gnome finished repairing her shield. Slipping it onto her back, she sighed and remarked, nothing of interest in the alter room, shall we rifle though the kobolds dead and see if they have anything that might be use? She was obviously thinking along the same lines as her friend, knowing where his mind often wandered too when he sat still for a few seconds.