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<blockquote data-quote="talien" data-source="post: 2979667" data-attributes="member: 3285"><p><strong>Death in Freeport - Part 7: The Bricked-Up House</strong></p><p></p><p>Somewhere in the Eastern District of Freeport, a man with hands bound and a hood over his head ran willy-nilly down the street.</p><p></p><p>“You think he’s going to survive Freeport like that?” asked Vlad.</p><p></p><p>“His odds are considerably better than with the Brotherhood of the Yellow Sign,” said Ilmarė. “He’s lucky we didn’t kill him outright.”</p><p></p><p>“The elf’s right,” said Kham. “Enzo was an errand boy. You don’t send a tailor as your go-between for a hit unless he’s expendable.”</p><p></p><p>“Fortunately, he’s quite talkative,” said Dril, returning his knife to its sheath beneath his full-body cloak. He nodded towards a bricked up house. “This is it.”</p><p></p><p>The house was nondescript, which made it the perfect hideout. The dilapidated exterior was made of wood, but the windows were all bricked up. Two steps led up to a stout-looking wooden door.</p><p></p><p>Dril tried the door. “Locked,” he said.</p><p></p><p>Kham stepped up to the task. A moment later, it sprung open. </p><p></p><p>Inside, the place was a wreck. There were piles of masonry and garbage everywhere. It was impossible to tell how many rooms the place may have once had. </p><p></p><p>“There’s a trapdoor,” said Ilmarė. “There.” She pointed at a wooden trapdoor in the floor.</p><p></p><p>Vlad led the way down the trapdoor to an old wine cellar. The walls were lined with nine large casks made of oak, each about six-feet tall and nearly eight-feet long. </p><p></p><p>“No dust,” said Kham, wiping one finger along the top of one of the barrels. He rapped on one of the casks with his knuckles. It sounded hollow. “This is the entrance. Vlad, wanna knock?”</p><p></p><p>Vlad stepped up to the barrel. “My pleasure.” It took only two hacks before the wood splintered, revealing a stone passage and more stairs leading down. </p><p></p><p>“Who wants to go down the creepy tunnel inside the cult headquarters first?” asked Kham.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="talien, post: 2979667, member: 3285"] [b]Death in Freeport - Part 7: The Bricked-Up House[/b] Somewhere in the Eastern District of Freeport, a man with hands bound and a hood over his head ran willy-nilly down the street. “You think he’s going to survive Freeport like that?” asked Vlad. “His odds are considerably better than with the Brotherhood of the Yellow Sign,” said Ilmarė. “He’s lucky we didn’t kill him outright.” “The elf’s right,” said Kham. “Enzo was an errand boy. You don’t send a tailor as your go-between for a hit unless he’s expendable.” “Fortunately, he’s quite talkative,” said Dril, returning his knife to its sheath beneath his full-body cloak. He nodded towards a bricked up house. “This is it.” The house was nondescript, which made it the perfect hideout. The dilapidated exterior was made of wood, but the windows were all bricked up. Two steps led up to a stout-looking wooden door. Dril tried the door. “Locked,” he said. Kham stepped up to the task. A moment later, it sprung open. Inside, the place was a wreck. There were piles of masonry and garbage everywhere. It was impossible to tell how many rooms the place may have once had. “There’s a trapdoor,” said Ilmarė. “There.” She pointed at a wooden trapdoor in the floor. Vlad led the way down the trapdoor to an old wine cellar. The walls were lined with nine large casks made of oak, each about six-feet tall and nearly eight-feet long. “No dust,” said Kham, wiping one finger along the top of one of the barrels. He rapped on one of the casks with his knuckles. It sounded hollow. “This is the entrance. Vlad, wanna knock?” Vlad stepped up to the barrel. “My pleasure.” It took only two hacks before the wood splintered, revealing a stone passage and more stairs leading down. “Who wants to go down the creepy tunnel inside the cult headquarters first?” asked Kham. [/QUOTE]
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