Part 1: The Forgotten Forge (Knight Otu judging) [Concluded]

Weapon crouches low on the roof, trying to keep his weight distributed. Carefully, he crouches over the side and looks at this companions on the ground. "The structure has indeed failed up here." The warforged then proceeds to extract a knotted rope from his pack. Bracing himself against any available object (a corner, chimney), he lowers it down.
 

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Peering into the gaping hole, Kharas sees that the chunk of missing ceiling has fallen in, crushing cabinets and shelves beneath the weight of brick and stone. The remains of what appears to be a metal dog that was also caught in the falling stones juts from the debris. Dusty shelves, intact, line the southern wall, and a huge forge and furnace fill the eastern part of the room. Neither appears to have been used in centuries.
 

Kharas walk back to Weapon and the others who are climbing. "Seems no one have been in that place for long... but watch out, there seems to have some kind of dog warforged. I wouldn't be surprise to see there is others guarding that place. Inside or outside." tells the trapmaker.
 

"Warforged dog? Have construct guardians w'd be in line with this sort o' job." Mordin negotiates his ponderous bulk up the rope and crouches forward, keeping his profile low in case any surprise come their way.
 


"If there are more, maybe they won't attack whoever has the journal?" Siobhan suggests, "And if they do, maybe we can pull that person up into the air quickly by the rope and prevent the creatures from attacking--they don't look like they have long range capability. Let's fight them on our own terms rather than theirs if we must."
 

Weapon, assisting the shifter druid up, nods. "It will not be me descending then, for I am not light to pull up. I would be more useful as one to do the pulling. I, however, lack weapons at range and thus will not be of any assistance in that capacity."
 

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