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Message: <blockquote data-quote="pacdidj" data-source="post: 5350575" data-attributes="member: 86793">"Oh dear, oh dear! Hell hath no fury like a bazzlebaum!," Auntie Mab exclaims, after trying the ring on the woman's finger. Then adds, "Well, I suppose technically they do come from the Abyss... but still! And will you just look at this. Tragic, is what. The terrible beast, having murdered the poor newly-wealthy gentleman, then killed his friend Mr. Dartanian from the picture, and finished up by slaughtering his fiance-to-be and her entire crew. And all on account of his fancy water heater. Such a cruel world it is!"While the old woman sits quietly weeping for the ill-fated lovers, and cursing cruel fate, Tristram heads over to investigate the floor safe, to see if he can tell by its shape, size, and lock what its purpose might have been, and possibly who the maker is. Does it bear any semblance to the grocers' safes he used to help Old Mabbeth break into at the end of the month, when the municipal magically-afflicted-dependent-support payments were slow in coming?<a href="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2724551/" target="_blank">Thievery check  (1d20+11=30)</a></blockquote>