The Workshop
The stairs end, opening up into a large workshop. Again, large openings in the floor offer pulley systems and chains to lift and lower wood. A thick layer of sawdust covers the floor, mounded nearly a foot deep in places. Workbenches sit here and there in the room, their surfaces cluttered with saws, hand drills, planers, and other woodworking tools.
Near to you, at the door to the small storage room (the little room to the left of the map), two men, dressed as before, stand hunched, as if in conspiratory mode, and chat. You can hear snippets of their conversation above the noise.
"I am .... sure ..................... dedicated to the cause!"
"Yeah. ......... getting lax!"
"Father Skinsaw .................. I just don't know."
"Curse that vamp from the Clocktower!"
Then there is a shuddering rumble that causes a cloud of fine sawdust to rise up. The two men give each other a look, both of relief, and also as if to say to each other that it is time to be quiet.
The mill shuts down for the night.
The two men head back towards the far wall of the mill towards a bench where some items lay strewn. The door to the small office to the right opens, and a strong, warrior like man (that Jovik and Jokad recognise as the man than helped the other man leave the carriage). He looks around the room, spots the two men, and shouts for one to come over.
"You, come here. Justice Ironbriar needs you. Time for you to fetch another live one!"
His voice is rich, confident, and of well born status. The other man moves quickly at his command.
OOC: I need to know what you guys want to do. The cover of noise has gone now!