You three head back to the entrance without a hitch, to find the demon waiting for you.
"Alright let me see what you have." He looks at the scroll you brought back. "Ah, this right here is a scroll of communication. It lets you see and speak to one person of your choice while they can see and speak to you, as long as you know their general location."
The three of you arrive at the temple, it is still late at night, but the moonlight gives the temple a pleasant glow. The shrine room you enter is mostly barren with a few benches along the sides, once Rodri and Lia sit down, their wounds begin to heal. Jerri proceeds to the altar, and stands, waiting. Slowly, dust begins to rise up from the floor, forming into the appearance of an arm. It gradually loses the gray appearance of dust, and begins to take the appearance of a translucent amber. Jerri looks at his hand, seeing clearly through it while it catches light and glows warmly, his other wounds healing quickly.
Jerri's left arm is now 1st tier Founs. The arm has the normal functions of his other arm, but if attacked, the attacking weapon will pass through the arm and the enemy will have to target another limb the next turn. If enemy has knowledge of the arm, they will not target it.
(Note: If a limb is already replaced (for any god) you can get it turned to normal at an altar, or have it improved once you reach the next tier.)
Rodri leaves once he is at full strength, arriving at the blacksmith. He drops the large stone blade onto the counter, the chain still dangling off of it.
"That's certainly something people don't bring into my shop very often. I take you want it turned into something usable?" Rodri nods.
"Well, I suppose the first thing to do would be find a way to get this thing to not be so god awful heavy, permanently. I'd advise just waiting here until you find some permanent enchantment for it or so."
The potion would sell for 30 coins.
Experience-
Rodri-2- 45%
Jerri-2- 45%
Lia-2- 45%