Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150320000159/@comment-5583506-20150330154035

"I will. Just keep my back safe now. From what we have learned this killer knows how to enter buildings without having to go through the front door."

Sibern peered into the unwashed windows. A spider lowered itself down in front of him on the other side. The old mansion was truly a wreck, but he imagined that at the time it had been built it must have been a sight for sore eyes in comparison to the other wooden shacks of Riften.

The front door was boarded up, which Sibern found to be strange. If Vincent said that he had seen the Pale Man enter the building, why was the door boarded up from the outside? Unless the grave robber hadn't been lying to his face when he told him? He would have to return on a later occasion and question the half-corpse some more. But then again Vincent could have referred the "entering" as the Pale Man's way of entering a building, meaning that he perhaps didn't need to go through the door.

Though Sibern despised the possibility that they perhaps were dealing with something from the other side which simply hadn't come to rest, he would have to start to think in those ways. He couldn't rule out a single theory as for now.

He grasped one of the boards and tried to unjam it from the door. It was easier than he had expected. The boards were all rotten on the inside and broke after he gave it a firm pull, leaving a misty cloud of sawdust around the doorway.

"Alright", he said before entering the darkness. "Wish me luck. If something is amiss, knock three times on the door."