A door. Amos scrunches his nose a little at the thought, even as Hythlodaeus laughs; sounds like a whole unnecessary hassle. He really can't help but feel like he made off easy with the whole consequences-from-discord thing...

Still, he nods. "Yeah, pretty sure. It's actually not so bad; I can see totally fine in the dark now. Dunno if it's because of the eyes or if both things ended up happening at the same time, but eh, can't complain too much, right?"

... But he can complain a little. Amos pauses for a moment longer before letting out an exhale, just a little annoyed. "Keep finding myself needing to be here in Highstorm, though. Kinda throwing a wrench into some plans."

And, since this is the first time he's actually broaching this. He looks back up at Hythlodaeus, something of a cautious optimism to his voice when he asks, "You know how to do the whole purification deal yet?"

Can they help each other out with this nonsense? Because he's game.