A key is a thing that could comes in handy, the dwarf decides and stows it beneath his fine jacket.
"Good job, Leana" he compliments the crocodil and rings the coins as well.
"25 for each of us." he proclaims further and deals out the right amount for everybody. Just for the druid he holds her share for the moment. No pockets, you know?
Walzing in the direction of the tree, the wizard cranes his neck left and right and tries to discern if there is some form of entrance. The tree hides the way. So: no more hiding. Where is the way?
OOC:
25 gp for everybody!
Brickoswky would come to a stop 10 feet before the tree and would look for an entrance, or start walking around the thing.
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