An obsidian spider jumped at Isdar and got smashed for it’s temerity. This loosed the soul trapped within it. A skald who’d been seeking the facts behind he stories. He wanted the secret tome he’d come here to find and when he summoned it everyone was thrown and knocked unconscious. Well everyone except Azijdian He wasn’t unconscious, but, that was mostly because he wasn’t there at all. His clothes were lying in a puddle at the base of a now spotlessly clean alter. Diligent searching for him revealed a secret door, and the occasional footprint of a naked gnome.