Kiera was just about getting sick of this so called Sir Arthur. It was because he wasn't hostile, nor friendly, he was just plain rude. She could have dealt with the other two, but as it was she just wanted to hit him on the head. As a holy paladin however she restrained herself and proceeded to listen to their objective.

"Sound good?" he shot another glare at the group and followed with "Don't answer that." Kiera could only shake her head in frustration. Before anyone could ask any questions about layout or where to meet up if things went poorly he drew his sword and ducked in through the doorway. Kiera knelt down and lit her torch quickly, employing a secret method known only to the followers of Borealis and proceeded after, drawing her own sword. She would much prefer to have her shield, but if light was to be there instead she wouldn't mind overmuch. She started to mumble a holy song dedicated to her god, as to not disturb any of the others. If she was in a group of paladins they would all be chanting together, all the good pantheon's verses combining and providing a powerful chorus to strike fear into their enemies, with followers of the dark gods chanting making it discordant when battle was joined. This time there was only one of her, and her companions were not trained to hear over any chanting so she kept the noise low.

The first room looked like some kind of library, kept near the door to keep the room well ventilated from moisture and to stop the books from going mouldy. Despite such procedure there was a strange blue fungus collecting over them despite, and monsters had ruined much of it. She felt on edge, and interrupted her mumbling to say to the group [color=royalblue]"It would be good to burn this room before we leave this place. I don't like the look of those mushrooms."[/color] before picking up her mumbling in perfect timing.

She looked behind her and saw that everyone was following. That was good, though maybe they were just staying behind because they knew that otherwise they'd have to walk back to the village alone in the dark, which was not a good prospect.