{{ OOC:   As long as light is needed... Ember can use his Produce Flame to make some light.  It is only good for 10 minutes a pop and if he does any other spells, we plunge into darkness.  Might consider a torch for a more reliable source? }}

The Wiz laughs. "Oh, silly me. I am an elf and have Darkvision," He says with emphasis. "I often forget that some people need the lights. Poof!"

OOC: Also casting Dancing Lights and stringing it out to their max distance as he walks through the spindle doorway. 10ft radius of Dim Light each, strung out to give a length of 40ft of light, which he will bend around the corner when they reach it. 

Wiz, do you need more healing? If so take this and i'll mark off my slot. If you don't need more, i'll hold off on the cast: Cure Wounds: 18

Grey would like to investigate the turnstyle, trying to detect any sort of magical aura's /properties. Wondering if Misty Step would work in case of an emergency.

Peception: 24

Arcana: 17

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There is a clink then a click then a whir as the bars turn on the spindle in a way that would allow a person to get to the other side.

Ember self checking...     INT check: 18     WIS check: 15

Ember is assuming this coin based system is a means for controlling the supplicants who wish to visit the 'special holy place(s)'...

The Wiz breathes in deep, having been fully healed of the blistering burns over his body. "Thank you, friend. Also, I am starting to get pretty low on my 'magical mojo', but I still have a few tricks left before I am completely out of gas."

As long as somebody pays for the turn, you all get through with no problems. You notice that there is a slot on the other side as well probably to go in the opposite direction.

Turning the corner you come to a flight of steps that descend into murky water.

The hall goes forward for about another 40 feet before opening up to a room.

"Anyone else need any healing before we go further into this place" Grey asks.  [Grey will heal if so before we move on!]

He raise his new weapon, the Rod, and says with a smile "shall we?" and head torwards the room.

Ember casts Goodberry and starts popping them like candy as we move forward.

 Bonus Action:  Casting a new Produce Flame for additional light and potential projectile.

The water is warm and comes up to your mid shins. It could be comforting if it weren't so cloudy and smell so stagnant. 

When you enter the room you see a row of large humanoid figures standing still against the left wall - Flesh Golems. There is a door directly across from you.

On their chests are the numbers 5, 7, 9, 11, and 13.

Number 5 says, “One of us does not belong with the others. If you can pick it out, it will serve you, and the others will allow you passage. If you pick the wrong one, we will kill you. You have sixty seconds.”