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Arden peeks inside yet another door.
This room is a large ornate bedroom. There is a large four poster bed in the middle of the room with all the curtains drawn.
Tue Dec 23, 2014 3:11 am 
Arden peeks inside yet another door.
This room is a large ornate bedroom. There is a large four poster bed in the middle of the room with all the curtains drawn.
Tue Dec 23, 2014 3:25 am
Probably trapped. Next, please!
Ardan decides to go down the hall, and open the door on the same wall at the end of the hall. He cautiously peeks in.
Ardan decides to go down the hall, and open the door on the same wall at the end of the hall. He cautiously peeks in.
Tue Dec 23, 2014 3:30 am
hobgoblin servants and the food they are preparing are transparent.
Tue Dec 23, 2014 3:37 am
"Galse would fit in well here..."
Finally, he decides to proceed to the door at the end of the hallway and peer in.
Finally, he decides to proceed to the door at the end of the hallway and peer in.
Tue Dec 23, 2014 3:42 am
Arden goes to the final door he can see and tries to open it. It's locked. Just above the door knob are two large keyholes. Arden instantly recognizes the keyholes. He takes out his key and tries it. It fits! He unlocks it but when he takes the key out to unlock the other lock he hears a click as if it relocked. He can't seem to unlock both locks with his one key.
Tue Dec 23, 2014 3:50 am
With the whole hallway investigated, it was time to make a choice. Ardan decides to go back and check the boxing room. Perhaps there's a chance he can reclaim his stuff, if the fancy man isn't still there...
He also stays wary of the fact that Linda may be in that area.
He also stays wary of the fact that Linda may be in that area.
Tue Dec 23, 2014 3:53 am
The door to the boxing room was locked however. While in the hall Arden noticed the door to the Foyer was closed as well.
Tue Dec 23, 2014 3:55 am
Damn, it's locked...
Well, there's another pressing matter at hand. Ardan began damaging a safe in the bedroom, but left off. He intends to go back, but will attempt on using a candelabra to do the job.
Better to sacrifice the candelabra than his halberd, eh?
Well, there's another pressing matter at hand. Ardan began damaging a safe in the bedroom, but left off. He intends to go back, but will attempt on using a candelabra to do the job.
Better to sacrifice the candelabra than his halberd, eh?
Tue Dec 23, 2014 4:08 am
After several minutes, Ardan starts seeing big cracks in the safe door. The candelabra had broken at this point, but it was still serving Ardan's purposes. Excited that he was about to open this safe that he had worked so hard to oepn, Ardan smashed forth with even greater strength than before. Just then, The safe door smashed in. Pop. Something popped inside the safe and a green gas shot out right into Ardan's face.
Ardan dropped to the floor. Dead.
Tue Dec 23, 2014 4:12 am
Tue Dec 23, 2014 4:15 am
"He was a curious little fellow. Sort of a shame, I suppose, but he died doing what he loved: trying to steal stuff. We can only hope the rest of us will be so lucky." Galse will, after his eulogy, observe a moment of silence while the gas disperses before checking out the contents of the safe.
Tue Dec 23, 2014 4:25 am
The safe is stuffed full of gold. In with the gold Galse also finds a key that looks exactly like the key Ardan was obsessing over and an emerald wolf figurine. In total, Galse counts out around 4,000 gold.
Tue Dec 23, 2014 4:44 am
"Too heavy to carry, too hard to eat." Galse says, gesturing dismissively towards the gold. The key, though. That could be something. A pantry, an icebox, maybe even a dumbwaiter. Valuable resources to be sure, but that could easily lead to anarchy and upset the delicate balance of resources we've got here. Better to play it cool. "Key over here. Probably useless. Dunno what to make about this wolf thing./""
Tue Dec 23, 2014 5:08 am
Lynda had seen him.
It had been 2 nights ago. The party was settling in for the night at a farmhouse and everything had gone great. The next day however, the head of the family went missing. There was no sign of him and naturally the family blamed the party. The party hurried away from the situation assuming it had all been a misunderstanding, but Lynda had seen him. Silas was out there at night. She hadn't thought anything of it at the time, but the next morning she couldn't help but suspect him.
She kept her eye on him the next 2 days and had even started to forget the whole thing. But then she woke up.
She was in a castle. How could she have gotten there and where was everyone? She stood up and looked around. Something bad had happened here for sure. She begun to use her tracking skills to figure out what she could when she saw him.
Silas was standing there over Yauntor. Yauntor was tied up and unconscious. Lynda wasn't sure what was going on. She stood frozen in fear. She slowly grabbed her bow just in case. Then she grabbed an arrow. What was she going to do?
Then Silas ran off.
Lynda sigh in relief. She decided she should hide int he corner in case he came back though. And she did for quite some time. After a while, she went and dragged Yauntor back into the room she was in and closed and locked the door.
She, Yauntor, and the other member of the party she didn't quite know too well all stayed in that room all night. Only there was no night, and Yauntor and the other person didn't wake up. She looked at the fog and instantly knew it was trouble. She was well versed in things involving nature and that mist wasn't natural. The skittering sounds coming from it didn't bode well either. When she heard someone behind the door, she decided she'd have to explore this place if she was going to escape.
She ventured forth and found herself in the mirrored hallway. She went towards the open door to find the Silas, along with two other party members and Ardan, who looked dead. She wept a little inside when she saw him. She had secretly hoped that one day they would get together and start a family. But that wasn't possibly now. What was she going to do.
It had been 2 nights ago. The party was settling in for the night at a farmhouse and everything had gone great. The next day however, the head of the family went missing. There was no sign of him and naturally the family blamed the party. The party hurried away from the situation assuming it had all been a misunderstanding, but Lynda had seen him. Silas was out there at night. She hadn't thought anything of it at the time, but the next morning she couldn't help but suspect him.
She kept her eye on him the next 2 days and had even started to forget the whole thing. But then she woke up.
She was in a castle. How could she have gotten there and where was everyone? She stood up and looked around. Something bad had happened here for sure. She begun to use her tracking skills to figure out what she could when she saw him.
Silas was standing there over Yauntor. Yauntor was tied up and unconscious. Lynda wasn't sure what was going on. She stood frozen in fear. She slowly grabbed her bow just in case. Then she grabbed an arrow. What was she going to do?
Then Silas ran off.
Lynda sigh in relief. She decided she should hide int he corner in case he came back though. And she did for quite some time. After a while, she went and dragged Yauntor back into the room she was in and closed and locked the door.
She, Yauntor, and the other member of the party she didn't quite know too well all stayed in that room all night. Only there was no night, and Yauntor and the other person didn't wake up. She looked at the fog and instantly knew it was trouble. She was well versed in things involving nature and that mist wasn't natural. The skittering sounds coming from it didn't bode well either. When she heard someone behind the door, she decided she'd have to explore this place if she was going to escape.
She ventured forth and found herself in the mirrored hallway. She went towards the open door to find the Silas, along with two other party members and Ardan, who looked dead. She wept a little inside when she saw him. She had secretly hoped that one day they would get together and start a family. But that wasn't possibly now. What was she going to do.
Tue Dec 23, 2014 5:22 am
"Have I walked in at a...rather bad time?" She asked nervously. "I haven't the chance to get acquainted with any of you."
"I...my name is Lynda."