[LPF]Treasure Hunt

As you fiddle with the stone, the mural starts to sink into the floor, and an opening is revealed behind it. The stonework of the hallway revealed makes the stonework you have seen thus far seem new, which is saying something as the stonework thus far has still been quite old. Looking down the long hallway, those with darkvision can make out a room full of cobweb covered tables and shelves.
 

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Marcus watches the wall move, his eyebrows going up slowly as the wall moves. He glances at Fae'shiel and nods.

I would say you have. Looks like the cave keeper's had the century off.

He steps a little closer to the Elven maiden, still keeping a good, healthy space between them, and peers in.

I don't suppose you see anything interesting? Looks like it would need a careful search.
 

"Nope. I can only see a little further than you into that darkness. Looks like no one has been back there for some time though seeing how dark it is." Fae'shiel says to Marcus.
 

Marcus slides his bow from his shoulder and pulls an arrow from the quiver on his back.

Do you see anything immediately close that I should know about before I start in there? If I only had a torch. Or Atchka's little glowing rock. That would be good.

He fits the arrow to the bow in his hand, though applies no tension and this moment, just readying.
 

"Well if there is anything in there, it probably already knows we are here due to the noise I caused when opening this door as well as the light flooding in from this door. So I suppose this won't hurt us anymore than that did." She says as she casts a minor cantrip and sends some small floating orbs of light dancing into the hallway ahead of them to illuminate the way ahead.
 

Marcus takes a deep breath.

Strangely comforting and at the same time makes me nervous. Ah, well. Stay close, but not too close, but not to far....well, you guys know.

Marcus begins moving slowly down the hallway, following the hovering lights.
 

Your footsteps echo quietly as you move down the hallway and enter a decent sized room with cobwebs scattered about. A large table dominates the center of the room, while several smaller tables line the walls. Another shorter, smaller hallway appears to lead to the south, filled with cobwebs. The east wall is dominated by a large solid unadorned brass door.
 

Marcus pauses now and again, trying not to over step the floating lights before him. Not having the Elf's ability to see further into the dark, he wants to be careful. As the lights lead them into the large chamber he stops and looks around slowly.

Guess all the workers are on strike. Kind of hard to tell looking at a cobweb factory.

He eyes the unadorned door carefully, but instead moves to one of the smaller tables nearby, easing his bow and arrow down again to a held position he eyes the table.

Reminds me of small temple or meeting room. Or of the classroom at the Estate. Only without weapon racks along the walls.

He looks back up, again doing a turn, looking for anything that might draw his attention.
 

Fae'shiel scans the room, and examines some of the stonework, and cautiously approaches the bronze door looking at it trying to assess the workmanship of the door as well as the age of the structure. She is uncertain but something doesn't seem to fit about this place. Why was it hidden behind a mural. Why did it mention following the Dragon, and why is this bronze door here.
 

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