Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150722184854/@comment-24736819-20150728171631

It was near 1 am when Kay heard knocks on the window of her room. Faint knocks, almost scratching sounds.

Viktor spend the night studying the liver and making notes of the reactions he was able to test, unfortunately they weren't many and sooner rather than later the breton coroner gave up and went to sleep for the first time in days.

Geralt realized that the investigators should be the only customers of the Inn on that particular day, so his time at the bar was pretty lonely.

Once inside his room, which was between Viktor's and Kay's, he saw that the bed looked pretty comfortable but the room itself was quite sickening. It smelled like the sewer passed right beneath the rooms.