(I/C)
“¡Espiritos de Dios! ¡Phantasmas!” Abraxas cried out, silver dagger flashing.
Kovid staggered back, “Thor’s scrote it’s a g-g-ghost! Brendon, go backstab it.”
“First that’s not how it works lil man,” Brendon scoffed. “Second I wouldn’t have ever guessed hanging clothes could startle you mighty heroes”
“Oh my goddess, you’re all a bunch of babies,” Lyra chided. “You challenge a giant ape, but a few shadowy figures? Running for the hills.”
“Um... I don tink dey be ghosts,” Wyn said, drawing his sword and entering the room with care, “but ‘ave yer magic en silva ready just en cases...“
Taking out a dart and looking up and down the hall, Lannis replied, “"I'm sure it’s something simple, but I'll let let you handle it. I'll be out here keeping an eye out for ghosts...er enemies.”
“Wait for me, Wyn,” Lyra said, hand on her holy symbol and frowning as she entered the room with the elf.
“Bravo. Señora Leyara, make them go away por favor."
With weapons out, Lyra and Wyn walked around the screen at opposite sides…to see two dressmaker dummies, each with a fancy elven made dress on it. “Clothes!” Lyra called.
“Told you,” Lannis shrugged.
“Did not.”
“Surely I did,” the Magic User retorted.
“Lissen Velma,” Abraxas answered, “You keep sayin’ that you know everything. But sometime you do not know the things that you say that you think that you know. You know?”
Lannis just looked at Abraxas, mentally unpacking that statement, before asking, “Who the hell is Velma?”
“Never mind,” he said. Turning around to the room, he glanced around muttering, “Jinkies indeed.”
Lyra and Wyn looked over the room. The two dressed were finished, one of them white with green accents, the other orange with yellow accents. They were surprisingly clean and unspoiled although the rest of the room didn’t fare as well. Bolts of cloth look like they had been hacked up and were dirty with countless grubby handprints. A loom had been chopped up and parts taken away, thread had been turned into large snarls binding multiple spools together.
As for useful items, the two dresses counted as well as under other cast off garbage they did also find a pin cushion that was a red ball of fabric sewn tight with a fifty count of 2” pins in it, and a 30’ clean spool of red ribbon. Lyra was looking at the dresses and she did note that either one of them would fit her.
They went back to the front of the room and shared with the group what they had learned and found.
Time now is 2:05
(OOC)
Taking anything? Moving on?
EXPLORE XP: Everyone add 30
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