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As the cave came into view, Voth would bow his head and whisper a prayer for guidance to Grankhul. Once it was done, and he saw the elf venture first into the cave, the cleric would poke his own head in just long enough to get a look at the man. While turning gold to thread was certainly an odd venture, it was by no means the strangest thing he had seen. Looking him over, he sized up the man, letting the guidance of his god lead his intuition.
Based on the man's appearance, he seemed to be of no threat. While what he did was clearly some kind of booyahg, he spoke no incantation and did not appear to be concentrating on a spell. Likely the trick had something to do with a magic item, or so Voth would assume. Either way, the strange creature that had lead them to the cave recognized him, and Voth had not sensed the creature intended to lead them into a trap.
After looking long enough to satisfy his curiosity, Voth would step back outside the cave. If the rest entered, he would follow. However, he did not want to be the last one inside the cave with the owlbear still following them. In that same vane, Voth would whisper yet another prayer to his god, this one more powerful than simple guidance. Speaking in his native tongue once more, he would pray, "Ever Vigilant Grankhul, through your sight let me see friend and foe."
