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<blockquote data-quote="ahayford" data-source="post: 5966283" data-attributes="member: 6680745">The group quietly opens the door to the west. This chamber appears to be a slovenly maintained living quarters. By its proximity to Blackerly’s office, and the fact that it is a private chamber, you can assume it belongs to Blackerly himself. An unmade four poster bed is pushed against one wall. The only other furniture are a small end table and a rickety wardrobe. Quickly. Let’s be swift but thorough. We’ll see if the fat sergeant has anything useful tucked away.The group quickly goes through Blackerly’s belongings, finding little of interest among his personal effects. There are several poorly kept uniforms. Judging by the smell, it’s clear he pays little attention to cleanliness. However, amongst his effects on the nightstand, you find a small steel flask. The flask contains an unidentified liquid. Removing the stopper, you are surprised to not smell the tell-tale scent of alcohol. In fact, it has a rather pungent, earthy odor. When you glance under the sergeant’s bed, you notice a medium sized chest. The group has to work together to drag the heavy chest to the center of the room. An initial attempt to open the chest shows that it is tightly locked. Herik lets the small pick that he used to secure their freedom drop into his hand. And works silently.Lets see what ole Blackerly is hiding shall we?Herik fiddles with the lock for a minute or two before cursing and kicking the chest, nearly breaking his foot in the process.Damn dwarvish locksmiths....I’m afraid this one is beyond my ability.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="ahayford, post: 5966283, member: 6680745"] The group quietly opens the door to the west. This chamber appears to be a slovenly maintained living quarters. By its proximity to Blackerly’s office, and the fact that it is a private chamber, you can assume it belongs to Blackerly himself. An unmade four poster bed is pushed against one wall. The only other furniture are a small end table and a rickety wardrobe. [color=lightblue]Quickly. Let’s be swift but thorough. We’ll see if the fat sergeant has anything useful tucked away.[/color] The group quickly goes through Blackerly’s belongings, finding little of interest among his personal effects. There are several poorly kept uniforms. Judging by the smell, it’s clear he pays little attention to cleanliness. However, amongst his effects on the nightstand, you find a small steel flask. The flask contains an unidentified liquid. Removing the stopper, you are surprised to not smell the tell-tale scent of alcohol. In fact, it has a rather pungent, earthy odor. When you glance under the sergeant’s bed, you notice a medium sized chest. The group has to work together to drag the heavy chest to the center of the room. An initial attempt to open the chest shows that it is tightly locked. Herik lets the small pick that he used to secure their freedom drop into his hand. And works silently. [color=lightblue]Lets see what ole Blackerly is hiding shall we?[/color] Herik fiddles with the lock for a minute or two before cursing and kicking the chest, nearly breaking his foot in the process. [color=lightblue]Damn dwarvish locksmiths....I’m afraid this one is beyond my ability.[/color] [/QUOTE]

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