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<blockquote data-quote="Jarval" data-source="post: 1475892" data-attributes="member: 421">Hestia pushes through at the left edge of the curtain at Brystasia's gasp, a concerned look on her face.&nbsp; Seeing that everything is alright, she follows after her friend as they make their way over to Ged.&quot;I wouldn't worry.&nbsp; I make more noise than that just by walking.&quot;&nbsp; Ged says quietly, tapping a finger into the middle of his surcoat to emphasise his point.Checking the door quickly, Brystasia can't find any signs of tampering.&nbsp; The brass door handle is clear of grime, apparently well used quite recently.&nbsp; Ged steps forward, taking hold of the handle and slowly pulling the door open, revealing a long, narrow hallway.Like the area behind the curtain, the hallway is marked by several sets of footprints along its length, all leading to the last door at the end of the passage.&nbsp; There's also a faint smell lingering in the air, although Brystasia can't quite place it.&quot;Rotting flesh.&quot;&nbsp; Ged says as if reading her thoughts.&quot;We must be getting close...&quot;&nbsp; Hestia whispers, holding the everburning torch high.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Jarval, post: 1475892, member: 421"] Hestia pushes through at the left edge of the curtain at Brystasia's gasp, a concerned look on her face. Seeing that everything is alright, she follows after her friend as they make their way over to Ged. [color=skyblue]"I wouldn't worry. I make more noise than that just by walking."[/color] Ged says quietly, tapping a finger into the middle of his surcoat to emphasise his point. Checking the door quickly, Brystasia can't find any signs of tampering. The brass door handle is clear of grime, apparently well used quite recently. Ged steps forward, taking hold of the handle and slowly pulling the door open, revealing a long, narrow hallway. Like the area behind the curtain, the hallway is marked by several sets of footprints along its length, all leading to the last door at the end of the passage. There's also a faint smell lingering in the air, although Brystasia can't quite place it. [color=skyblue]"Rotting flesh."[/color] Ged says as if reading her thoughts. [color=orange]"We must be getting close..."[/color] Hestia whispers, holding the [i]everburning torch[/i] high. [/QUOTE]

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