Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180228012402/@comment-7262318-20180310234821

There were, in fact, no eggs in there. There was, however, an odd black residue on one of the bones...

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"Well yeah, but... I don't like dungeon delving," Baros. "I'm a mercenary, not a grave robber. If we were meant to be in the ground, there'd be Archer holes, not Archer towers..."

They opened the door and proceeded down the dimly lit stairs. Candles would guide their way. "I'm already gettin' the creeps..."

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Xavier opened the door to the armory, where they saw many weapon racks and display cases alligned with numerous daggers, swords, axes, bows, and hammers. Some were hung up, in pristeen condition. Others were rusted and left to die a horrible, dusty death on the floor...

"Well armed, at least..." Xavier mused. "But no birds..."

There were also chests and locked stuff in here. Perhaps they held something valuable?