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[370] Interruptions
Work work work. Normally I'll be getting Saturdays off, I believe, but not this week for whatever reason. A little annoying to work eleven days in a row, but money, so. I need to get a jump start on that shit if I ever want to get out of this damn town again. Also, am STILL catching up on watching stuff I missed over vacation, yeesh, but beyond that, I'm feeling mostly caught up on stuff. City!Reggie has an open EP, Wanda may get one at TR tonight because it's her birthday, I still plan on tagging into some stuff from the past week or so and... yes. Stuff and things.
The door opens to reveal a small room. The room is dirty and unkempt. A straw mattress lies in one corner. In the centre of the room is a wooden table upon which a candle burns, lighting the room with its flickering flame. A small box rests under the table. Seated around the table are two small creatures with warty skin, dressed in leather armour. They are drinking some sort of grog and, by the way they stagger to their feet on your arrival, you assume they are very drunk.
The door opens to reveal a small room. The room is dirty and unkempt. A straw mattress lies in one corner. In the centre of the room is a wooden table upon which a candle burns, lighting the room with its flickering flame. A small box rests under the table. Seated around the table are two small creatures with warty skin, dressed in leather armour. They are drinking some sort of grog and, by the way they stagger to their feet on your arrival, you assume they are very drunk.
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Draw your sword and leap forward at them.
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Slam the door quickly and run on up the passage.
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