Night 7/Veneficus/156/Where: Lanayaru City Underground Stronghold/With: Everyone
Veneficus took note of the Mask of Truth split on the two figures faces. After a strange monologue, they disappeared in a puff of black smoke. Veneficus knew at that moment that the magic they were using wasn't ordinary wizard magic. Some of the party's members seemed to turn to Veneficus, as if expecting an explanation of some sort as to what just happened. It wouldn't do any good to worry them more, so Veneficus simply shrugged.
You know, at this point, I don't even know anymore. I just roll with it, ho ho ho!
Guzore chimed in.
Hey, I'm the one who's supposed to roll with it, brother! Hohoho!
Veneficus noticed how Guzore's laugh was typical of many Gorons, yet it bore a striking resemblance to his own laugh. It was almost as if their dialogue stemmed from the same source somehow. After pulling his lantern back up, Veneficus gestured to the group with his hand to follow him down the hallway.
Alrighty then, let's go find the dragon skull!
(I'll move us to the next area once the rest of the people get caught up to this point.)