Tamra hesitated at the monk's suggestion to use one of the bound and unconscious men.  But who knew what they might face on the other side of that portal?  And having even one of them weakened from blood loss could be problematic.  She nodded at Charlie.  "We could patch them up, make sure they don't bleed to death on us," she rationalized, feeling rather guilty as the words left her mouth, but she did not take them back.  

Instead, she walked over to the rope and gave a holler up through where they had come.  "Arnold?  Would you fetch one of our friends from the roof?  We've got a job for him..."  She purposefully didn't mentioned why they wanted him, worried that the cleric might not be willing to go along with the idea. 

She looked at the others in the room, "If we get that open, what's the plan?  We could be facing the friends of the fellows guarding the roof..."  She trailed off, realizing they could really be facing almost anything on the other side of that portal.

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