Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200119220646/@comment-5543592-20200120211113

The door creaked out revealing a large sitting room. A hearth lit the room, the warm in it burning warm. Every available surface in the room was stacked high with books, filled bookshelves stood against the walls. The only book-free spot was a lounge chair by the fire. A winding set of stairs, concealed back in the corner, also covered in books, led up to a second floor.

The decor was vaguely aristocratic--the walls painted a palatial white, the floor waxed hardwood, a chandelier hanging from the ceiling. It was strange, given the small quarters.