Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20171124224202/@comment-28718853-20171205150454

Spiga studies the statue for a moment longer, then it clicks. She grimaces and says incredulously, "Wait here, I'll be back."

She departs the room, and almost a minute later returns with an unconscious Hobgoblin slung over her shoulder. Spiga drops her catch in front of the statue and steps back to the rest of the group. "Will that do it?" she asks.