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Post by The Stranger on Aug 31, 2012 16:30:44 GMT -5
OOC: I am assuming it is night time.
Finn nodded, and made a loop with the rope and tying it to the bedpost, before tossing it out the window, and using it to reach the roof on the other side. Then he waved Mariya across.
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Post by Marie on Aug 31, 2012 16:42:10 GMT -5
Mariya had dressed herself in dark clothing while Finn busied himself with the rope. She clung onto the rope and swung herself off the ledge then climbed over to the roof at the other side, all the time cautious in case they were spotted.
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 31, 2012 18:14:27 GMT -5
When Mariya was across safely, Finn moved to what seemed like a comfortable and discrete position, and began using his drill to create a hole to peer into through the ceiling.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 31, 2012 18:20:26 GMT -5
Finn stared down into a dark an empty room. There were embers in the fire place but that was all he could see in the large dark room.
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 31, 2012 18:21:43 GMT -5
Dark was good. Finn handed the drill to Mariya, and began using the saw. moving as slowly as possible he began to make an opening, pausing every so often to look and listen.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 31, 2012 18:22:48 GMT -5
An hour passes as Finn slowly makes a hole in the thin roof.
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 31, 2012 18:25:56 GMT -5
Carefully removing the wood he had cut, so that it could be replaced, and used as a sort of "Lid" to the opening, he slide down inside the room and motioned for Mariya to do the same. The he replaced the piece he had cut, settling it back into the ceiling as best he could. He looked around.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 31, 2012 18:29:31 GMT -5
There are eight long tables, and a what looked like a bar against the wall. The fire burned low, and there were eight doors against the back wall.
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Post by Marie on Aug 31, 2012 18:30:14 GMT -5
Mariya stood beside Finn, waiting to see what would happen next. Her hand strayed to her sword hilt.
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 31, 2012 18:33:18 GMT -5
Finn crept past each door, pausing to listen to what he could hear on the otherside. Than he looked behind the bar to see if there was anything there worth noting.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 31, 2012 18:34:50 GMT -5
The only thing behind the bar was a trap door.
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 31, 2012 18:36:35 GMT -5
The words of the Crannogman crossed his mind again. "How??" Finn asked.
He tried the trap door.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 31, 2012 18:41:12 GMT -5
The door opened and he was staring into a dark basement.
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Post by Marie on Aug 31, 2012 18:42:50 GMT -5
"Have we got a torch?" Mariya whispered.
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 31, 2012 18:43:01 GMT -5
Finn looked at Mariya, than at the embers, "Get some of those embers.." he said, as he looked for something behind the bar to make a torch with if needed.
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Hope you all are well and happy.