FitzTheRuke
Legend
As it was obvious that the creature was no longer in the library, the group made a quick search of the upper floor, opening the doors to the rooms. Each of the four corners of the building had fireplaces for each of the four rooms, long unused. The rooms were dust-covered and disheveled, but surprisingly intact for having been so long derelict. Not one appeared to have anything living there, at least not larger than the odd rodent.
Hawthorne, on the south-west corner found himself in what must have been the master bedroom. In spite of it not being the largest of the rooms, it held the largest bed, the most elaborate wardrobe, and held the best view of the village out its southern window. It also had a small writing desk, littered with stained papers.
Suddenly, there was a noise from downstairs - a thump, the sound of a sword being drawn, and Shedrick's voice called, "Aah! It's down here! It's trying to grab me!"
Hawthorne, on the south-west corner found himself in what must have been the master bedroom. In spite of it not being the largest of the rooms, it held the largest bed, the most elaborate wardrobe, and held the best view of the village out its southern window. It also had a small writing desk, littered with stained papers.
Suddenly, there was a noise from downstairs - a thump, the sound of a sword being drawn, and Shedrick's voice called, "Aah! It's down here! It's trying to grab me!"
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