D2: Lost Manor (nimisgod judging)

[Heckler]

Rinya Starflower

As ao'Thuir takes charge, conflicting emotions begin to stir inside the young helf-elf. There is a sense of comfort as the male elf starts giving orders, but at the same time there are underlying feelings of...Fear? Pain? Sorrow?

Thinking it best not to show her companions this emotional chink in her armor, Rinya keeps her thoughts to herself and silently goes to bed.

 

[Velmont]

The small goblin nods at the big elf. And decide to get some sleep.

 

[doghead]

--- The Scribe's House ---

By about 9 pm, Ignatious and his family have drifted off to bed, and the house is quiet. ao'Thuir is left alone with his thoughts and Grandmama's furnishings. The couch is quite comfortable. Occassionally the ghost tribe warrior hears people passing by outside. But the street is fairly quiet generally. Not a lot of night-life in this part of town.

A couple of hours later, around 11, ao'Thuir hears a door squeek softly. Moments later there is a soft thump, and a muffled curse.

- ooc -
I'm assuming characters on watch are in Grandmama's room. Let me know if you would rather they are somewhere else.

 

[Erekose13]

ao'Thuir stands carefully and quietly. He lifts his greatsword cursing silently at its clumsiness in such situations. He then moves towards the door and peers out.

 

[doghead]

--- The Third Floor ---

ao'Thuir sees no one one the landing, nor the stairs lead down to the second floor.

 

[Dungannon]

Lucien rests comfortably, ignorant of his associate's actions.

 

[Erekose13]

ao'Thuir creeps out into the hallway, with his elven eyes he can see better than most at night but without any light he is still very limited.

 

[doghead]

--- THE SCRIBE'S HOUSE ---

ao'Thuir moves carefully down from the third floor and glances around the corner. The light from his lantern in Grandmama's room gives the elf enough light too see by. He sees Ignatious creeping through the darkness towards the stairs leading down to the first floor. His hands are outstretched, the universal gesture of a man stumbling around in the dark.

Ignatious pauses, alerted by the the small noises made by ao'Thuir coming down the stairs.

"Is there anyone there? Ridik? ao'Thiur? Rinya?"

 

[Erekose13]

"Ignatious is that you? Did you hear a noise too, or is it you making all that racket?" replies ao'Thuir.

 

[Dungannon]

ooc: I'm going out of town and will be offline til Sunday night.