The Bold Adventures of Poins--In the Woods!

[Brain]

Hemaor nods. "Everybody get ready for action."

Hemaor follows his own words, stashing his crowbar away again, petting his wolf for a moment, and getting his shield ready and held in front of him. He walks down the hall so that he is even with the door on the left, his wolf beside him.

 

[Rhialto]

Behind that door is another empty room, the walls lined with stange statues that look like oddly abstract 'people' with 'mouths' gaping open. The chamber produces a strange whistling noise. Another door lies at the end of the hallway, sumptiously decorated, and heavily locked.

 

[jkason]

Liev Sibin

Liev wrinkles his nose at the sight of the statues.

"Oh, these are ... comforting," he says sarcastically. His crossbow ready, he looks to the locked door, then back the way they've come.

"Since we have the option this time, maybe we should try another way, see if there's somewhere we can get to that doesn't involve a lock?"

 

[RillianPA]

"Sounds reasonable. Shall we check each of the other doors, one at a time?"

 

[jkason]

Liev Sibin, human sorcerer

"Works for me, though let's make sure we close the doors behind us. Don't want to leave an obvious trail if ... well, if something should come out from behind that locked door and be curious."

 

[Rhialto]

After closing the first door, they open the door opposite, which like their room of entry, is barred from this side.

Inside it are a large number of large clay jars, of a very familiar type.

 

[jkason]

Liev Sibin

Liev shudders at the sight of more necro jars, and backs out of the room.

"Door Three, then?" he says, jabbing his thumb in its direction.

 

[RillianPA]

"Yeah, lets check the next one." Marcus moves to the next door.

 

[Rhialto]

The third door opens onto a spacious hallway. It opens out into another hallway that goes both east and west. (Or right and left, if you must know the directions.) A locked door lies on the western side of the hall.

 

[jkason]

Liev Sibin

"They sure did lock this place up before abandoning it to the ages," Liev says. At the hallway, he looks to his fellows.

"Don't suppose we know enough for it to make a difference, yeah? How about ... left?"