Meanwhile... the gaggle of followers gasp and swoon when they realise the abbey was trapped against their entering!
"We are forsaken!"
"What shall we do now??" they groan dramatically.
Valorn peers past Helmut into the dimness within, and spies two passages extending into the abbey from the dim lobby. These more or less follow the perimeter of the outer wall; one going left, the other right.
Helmut considers for a moment... the chapel would have to be the heart of the abbey, and--if his judgement has not gone awry--that would be reached more directly via the right hand passage.
the Elf Medium (MV 12", AC 9, HD 1, hp 1/1, AL N) great cloak, lantern
; spells: color spray; scrolls: sleep, sleep, charm person
Hirelings: Georges; torch