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by waysoftheearth » Mon Jun 17, 2013 1:17 pm
waysoftheearth wrote:
Tafari sidles across the large, empty chamber, keeping near to the bulk of the bins so that she might dive between them if anyone should enter. Jan, meanwhile, keeps a lookout from the doorway at her back.
All bodes well and Tafari nears the opposite doorway without incident. She begins to feel a heat emanating from the arch, and the warm, orange glow becomes brighter. From the smell and clatter and heat, she feels sure she has come upon a forge, and as she peers into the room her suspicion is confirmed.
Beyond is a hot, busy smithy. There are several furnaces, and at least half a dozen sweaty, bare-backed goblin smiths working bellows, and melting pots. The nearest of them are 60ft into the warren-like space, partially obscured behind their furnace chimney, and pre-occupied with their noisy work. She's confident no-one as seen her...
[f=32]
Golgildir the Elf Medium (MV 12", AC 9, HD 1, hp 1/1, AL N) great cloak,
lantern; spells: color spray; scrolls: sleep, sleep, charm person
Hirelings: Georges;
torch[/f]