[hider=Temple Investigation]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/5180]10[/url]
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[hider=Temple Perception ]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/5181]18[/url]
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Anchor, who was mildly impressed with himself at how quiet he was moving, was surprised as Galen simply strode past him into the temple.  He kept his stealthy pace, however.  If an ambush was waiting, Anchor would be there to help once the trap was sprung.

As Galen shared his all too familiar story, Anchor's grey face grew pale.  Despite remembering the fateful day of his redemption with Tortetart just a bit ago, Anchor tried as best he could to move past what he was redeemed of.  Was this man one of his victims?  Did he know who Anchor was?  He had heard of others attempting his old feat of strength, maybe someone else had taken up the trick? 

Anchor shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts as there were more important matters to attend to at the moment.