[IC] The Cult of Brannulv

[Gluteus_Maximus]

Taara meekly clutched her staff, from which a small rabbit's foot loosely hung, and cowered slightly but eventually managed to return a slight smile. She turned and headed down the hallway quietly. "There is a priest here taking care of Zarron, he's one of our friends, he put on a cursed medallion" she took the one she had nabbed from the cultists out of her pack and held it up "But in return, we are going to look for a relic that was stolen from their temple."