[PbP] The Heroes of Silleria


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Oren stretches his joints, removing his leather momentarily to let his torso breathe a little.

"Hear hear, Michelle. Let's get on with it -- the sooner we're done here, the sooner a body can get to a proper bed. I wasn't born with a silver spoon, but I wasn't born with no spoon at all either, you know?"
 

"Let me tell you a little something about Silver spoons" Michelle says, leaning a bit closer in a conspiratorial "they taste like tin." she says, giggling as she waits for the rest to ready themselves.
 


[YAY! We're back!]

Kerith, never the one to let a room go unlooted, will stop at the first door to the north, looking expectantly at his comrades.
 

Norynth moves to kerith's flank, crossbow at the ready. Nearby, Gert sniffs at the door and little Titus stays behind Norynth, with 'Guard' as his command.
 

The short passage north from the main hallway opens quickly into yet another small store room, as dilapidated as the others. There is nothing hostile in this room.

You can see that the upcoming passage south from the main hallway will, in fact, terminate in a solid-looking door after about ten feet.
 




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