Stomping around Grimgor moves ahead cautiously, heeding Felix's comments he heads into the central chamber slowly, eyes open for traps but finding none. The central chamber is in wreckage. It looks like it may once have been a shrine or training space of some kind, weapon racks on the walls now corroded and fallen off the wall and broken handles of once may have been spiked whips of some kind do the floor.

Detritus from ancient priests litter the floor here and there but a fresh body can be found in one corner. Partially consumed its crawling with maggots where its been eaten and the shreds of a uniform look to be crimson as you realise this may be the remains of a pirate that came from the boat you found previously and must have climbed or found an alternative route into the temple. In amongst the junk Tygar, Felix and Aramus can sense magic nearby. Pulling apart a mound of mouldy clothes they find a dessicated husk of another priest that clearly did not turn into a undead monstrosity. There is an amulet, a strange thing of worked silver with 4 quarters of glittering gems, red, dark obsidian, see through quartz and deep watery blue. (Amulet of elemental strife) and a strange tooth studded club of dark wood smoothed through years of use. the head of the club resembles a spider chintinous claw and Aramus feels a kinship with it. Beastrike club