Corc advanced towards the small building, looking at the gems. He seemed rather confused. [color=007236]"Corc drunk?! Corc see glowing rocks change colour!!"[/color] He whined, to nobody in particular. Corc had only seen this once before, and it was when he'd enhaled some strange fumes from a man who was smoking something in a bar once. But back then, everything around him was rainbowy for several hours. Still, that wasn't quite as trippy as what Foeldar had made him see not too long ago. The giant advanced towards the stone door, readying his mighty mace.

The orc grabbed it firmly with both hands, and swung it powerfully into the stone doors. [color=007236]"Corc SMASH door!"[/color] He cried, expecting them to shatter. He didn't pay any mind to the obelisks and the gems inside. He had an ominous feeling, but he did not see the point of hesitating now. Finding evil near this area was to be expected, if it were truly the source of all their trouble.