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Message: <blockquote data-quote="doghead" data-source="post: 6287461" data-attributes="member: 8243">Day Five, Morning, in the courtyard of the Baron's residence"Cellars. Storage for barrels and stuff mostly. But the room kept flooding and so it ain't used no more. Hasn't been for years and years now."The door pulls away easily, falling off more than opening, revealing a ramp (the sort designed for shifting barrels and boxes) descending into the darkness of the room below. The smell of damp, still water and neglect wafts from the darkness. The ramp shows evidence of recent use, the accumulated crude scraped way along most of its length.The room below, from what Bayar can see of it from the top of the ramp, is about 30 feet by 20 feet and high enough for a man to stand in. The torchlight reflects off pools of still water on the floor. There is a door at one end, to Bayar's left.</blockquote>