Blackrat
He Who Lurks Beyond The Veil
[ ah sorry, I should have been more clear ; ]
Whatever was in the room has been burned down. From the remains of what looks to have been a desk and few shelves you figured it might have been an office. But as you are about to make sure nothing remains in those piles of ash you hear the woman downstairs resign and order the men to head back to the camp.
"Okay we'll continue tomorrow. There has to be a way to interpret this map." She sighs and kicks one of the statues, a falcon, made of perfectly white stone, before heading out.
Whatever was in the room has been burned down. From the remains of what looks to have been a desk and few shelves you figured it might have been an office. But as you are about to make sure nothing remains in those piles of ash you hear the woman downstairs resign and order the men to head back to the camp.
"Okay we'll continue tomorrow. There has to be a way to interpret this map." She sighs and kicks one of the statues, a falcon, made of perfectly white stone, before heading out.