Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160529172721/@comment-25038310-20160620170636

(Goddamit! Sorry Adison. I completely forgot about the wall. As you can see, I am horrible with keeping track of everyone.)

(copying the description of the environment from a few posts ago)

In the centre of it were another group of statues on top of a large fountain which was about three metres wide and two metres tall. The statues represented hooded maidens or clerics of some sort, and they were pictured with small chimes or talismans in their left hand and in their right hand small daggers, much too small to be of any use in battle. Settled higher, clearly the more important figure, was an old lady with crossed hands and somewhat the same attire, who wielded a small staff instead of a dagger and carried a long tattered piece of cloth in her left. Judging by the rimples engraved on her visage and hands she was an elderly figure.

Past the courtyard were the large oaken doors, which served as the entrance to the belltower. They had the same statues mounted on the side of the walls as the ones in Farrun, yet they were much more preserved than those of All Saints' Cathedral, and there were slight differences in their design and attire. Another notable figure was present, yet only at the very bottom of the entire archway, indicating he was of little to no religious importance. The figure was clad in leather armor, but had large circular shoulderpads and bracers jutted with small spikes and a helmet concealed his face. On his back there were two crossed spears and the crest of the city, the lion, loomed over his head.

Richard looked rather thoughtfully at the fifth figure, before walking through the courtyard, past the fountain, and towards the large oaken doors of the belltower.

"Well, we should enter." He promptly stated, much to Sebastien's annoyance.

"Just open the damned doors already, Richard." The blue clad knight demanded as he followed him, drawing his sword in case there were any hostiles inside.

"Yes, yes ofcourse. I apologize." He said hesitantly, as he placed his hands on the door. He felt an eery sense of dread as he pushed them open slowly.