So…. Leng is dead, he was when he hit -1/2 his Constitution score, so -5 was it.
As you stand around discussing what to do next, the room starts to glow a green light, and you see 6 translucent green beings fade into view, surrounding you. They wear long flowing robes that appear to move in a breeze even though there is no air movement at all in this room. Three are bald men, and three are women with long flowing hair. Their bodies are slender, giving them the appearance of being much taller than they are, and they float 6 to 10 inches above the ground. They do not speak. One of the women floats forward a bit, drawing your eyes toward her.
Startled as you are by their appearance, you become even more unsettled when you hear the voice of a woman in your minds. You somehow know that it is the woman who moved forward.
“Your auras have the imprint of Lamdomon on them, with the exception of the dead one. This is an interesting puzzle, as he is more connected to our plane than any of the rest of you, yet he has not communed directly with Lamdomon. He is also more beatific, rather than saintly in his alignment.”
“We are the Protectors, and some of our goals align with Lamdomon’s. There remains too much evil here in this palace, and we strive to return the balance of Lawful Good to the appropriate extent. While none of you are Lawful Good yourselves, we will not stand in your way as you continue to rid this place of the Chaotic and Evil within.”