Willie considers the lantern, with a glum expression.
"That's the second lantern I've lost to that beast... In answer to your question, I don't think it counts as spoilers to say we don't know what it is, but it's a menace! It might be up there now, listening to us! Let's keep an eye out."
When all are armed & armoured, Willie holds up the carton of holy water flasks.
"I need to bring this over there," he says, pointing north-east.
"Can someone go at the front like a guard? Be careful -- " he pauses, thinking out the words to use, no spoilers now, " -- of tripping. On things that might be the size of wooden chests."
[f=32]Wiglaff the Elf, F3/MU2
(M 12", AC 9, HD 4+1, hp 14/14, N) cloak of elvenkind
, battle-axe; light, colour spray
[f=47]Wilibald "Willie" Whitfoot, F1/T1
(M 12", AC 6, HD 1+2, hp 9/9, L) gambeson+helm, shield+warhammer[/f]