Sir Lornem nods as Yajarn delivers his report. When both he and Vand are on the ground he says, "Hmm. Well then lets check out that door. Before we get in to deep though we should see what information the others have gathered. Well, maybe after we have a look whats behind this door. If you two want to stand to that side. I'll open the door." Moving to the right of the door, he motions you to stand quietly to the left. Then he pushes on the door gently and it swings inward revealing a small dark room. Inside the building you can see no other creatures, even with your enhanced vision, Yajarn. The place smells slightly of the sewers, though anything this close to the wall probably does. Inside is a room only about four or five paces long by about two wide. There is another door to the far end which is currently shut. You dont hear any sounds coming from inside the building, but from up above in the room you had just come from you hear, "My leg, its black wood, please get my leg." The madman cannot be seen from the ground, but you know that it is definitely him who yelled out.
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The litorian guardsman raises his head a bit to the taller faen, having kneeled down to speak to the small spryte. "Indeed most do pay their dues here in the Worm. Sure the city guard makes its rounds, but they can't keep watch all the time. Thats when things go wrong for some of the residents here. Things may have gotten worse a bit of late, but it comes and goes. Listen I'm about to get off, tell you what, you two have been quite nice to a boring guard like me. If you talk to the Duskwalker, he'll be able to help, but don't tell nobody that it was me who sent you. I don't want to cause my boss any trouble."
