Originally Posted by
UncleWolf
Moonwell
It won't take long before the mischievous spirit animal returns and scampers up Pathfinder's body to chatter into his ear. "Seems like they're telling the truth as far as we can tell. There's a handful of others still scouting the isle, but that's all." Pathfinder reveals. Even so, he has to give a small shrug and gestures at the others while looking a bit apologetic towards the imps. "But, regardless of my personal findings, if they decide to outvote me, the matter is settled. I have been asked to craft protection for this Well, and I will do so no matter the method. Though I will at least suggest that it would be prudent to learn more." A thought occurs to him and he snorts, holding back a chuckle.
"Or, if all else fails, we could always hire lawyers."