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Message: <blockquote data-quote="ahayford" data-source="post: 5974804" data-attributes="member: 6680745">Herik returns to the lock at the group's urging. His eyes shut and his breathing slows in an attempt to steady his hands. After a few moments in an almost meditative state, his fingers deftly release the tumbler in the lock, opening the door.Sensing no one on the other side, Herik glances inside.It appears you have found some sort of store room.Several crates of prepared torches are stowed by the door. A rack of lanterns, and two large 10 gallon barrels of lamp oil rest against the west wall. On the east wall, there are several chests containing additional uniforms, as well as signal horns similar to the ones you've found on the bodies of some of the guardsmen you have slain. Against the north wall, beneath a leak in the ceiling, are two barrels of emergency rations. The barrels appear to contain some kind of hardtack biscuits packed in salt...however, it seems that the water from the leaky ceiling has infiltrated the crates. Its hard to tell, but you think there may be some spoilage.Despite the amount of supplies, the store room seems almost bare. Most of the room is empty floor. Stains on the flagstones reveal where other barrels and crates one stood. You are unsure why there would be such meager supplies. It's also odd that they'd allow their siege supplies to spoil.--------------------------------- Grumblejack can wait until we make our escape to smash some tin men...besides...He flashes his toothy grin again.if one of them comes through this door, Grumblejack wants to see the look on their face when they see Grumblejack standing here. But, if the little elf girl would feel safer, Grumblejack can come with you....but it would leave the door unguarded.</blockquote>

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