[center][h1][color=a36209]Angus MacAlister[/color][/h1][/center]

[color=a36209]"Stickin' together sounds like a good idea"[/color] Angus said with an approving nod [color=a36209]"Safety in numbers an' all that"[/color]. Angus then looked over at where their host had been only to find that the wraith was no longer there. Angus shrugged, then he spotted the brazier. While the temple wasn't cold, it wasn't what you'd call warm either. Although there were plenty of wooden pews, Angus had a feeling that the wraith wouldn't take kindly to them being used as firewood. Fortunately the pews weren't the only flammable objects on hand. [color=a36209]"Oi lads"[/color] Angus called out to the others [color=a36209]"If each o' ye be willin' to donate a pair o' torches, I can get a nice fire goin' fer us"[/color].