Feint Whispers Chapter #3: Festival of Falling

[KaintheSeeker]

Whitney follows as well, choughing a little from the smoke as she follows. "This is more than what we should have to face alone," stumbles as she leaves the building. "Perhaps the sherriff will inform us as to what is going on."

 

[Festy_Dog]

Norri hesitates for a moment, looking to the fallen guards worriedly. Though they are dead he regrets the thought of them possibly not being buried. He then flees the building.

 

[Mirth]

OOC: There's more than one floor to this building, right? Cells are downstairs? If so, Tarowyn says the following. If not, I'll delete it later.

"Throw me the Sheriff's keys!," Tarowyn screams to Bhartus as he makes his way out of the building. "There are prisoners downstairs and they may still be alive!"

 

[Festy_Dog]

Norri checks his backpack for a second.

"I'm comin too, should the key fail I'm an alternative," he says sternly, tucking his lockpick set under his arm.

 

[jasamcarl]

OOC: There's more than one floor to this building, right? Cells are downstairs? If so, Tarowyn says the following. If not, I'll delete it later.

"Throw me the Sheriff's keys!," Tarowyn screams to Bhartus as he makes his way out of the building. "There are prisoners downstairs and they may still be alive!"

Right on both counts.

 

[Tokiwong]

OOC: There's more than one floor to this building, right? Cells are downstairs? If so, Tarowyn says the following. If not, I'll delete it later.

"Throw me the Sheriff's keys!," Tarowyn screams to Bhartus as he makes his way out of the building. "There are prisoners downstairs and they may still be alive!"

Jericho sets down the body of the Sherrif, and grabs his keys and rushes back after Tarowyn, "You is a smart one little elfy, lets go wee man, the Fist have work to do."

Jericho goes with Tarowyn and Norri, to free the prisoners.

 

[Krug]

Bhartus hesitates, then rushes with the rest downstairs. "You not be leaving me up there!"

 

[jasamcarl]

The cellar of the building is dark with the exception of a few torches letting out a minor glow. Two cells are visible opposite the stair case. One is occupied by the bard Dalik, the other by miscreants from the entertainers' camp and the pit fights.

Dalik yells to the party, "Dear Heroes, the slaver, he has taken Sir Darven Evenwood. He with both the blade and hair of fire took him and locked my in here..." The young man's brow furrows, "Does anyone else feel it getting warmer in here?"

 

[Krug]

"Yes, awfully warm," says Bhartus. "Well someone needs to pick these locks..."

 

[jasamcarl]

ooc: Jericho was able to retrieve the key from the sheriff. It will take one round to open each door. Two additional rounds to get up stairs.

The flames are spreading rapidly. The wooden ceiling is already alight. It might collapse within the next minute.