"Aye, in that, we are in agreement." He stopped along with him and eyed the door. It seemed.. normal enough at first glance, but he couldn't help but sense a sort of magic within the wood grain. What sort, he could not parse, however.
He was pulled from his thoughts when Estinien spoke again, scoffing at the jest with a roll of his eyes. "I'll be sure to not let it hit you in the ass on the way out."
He stepped inside the dark room once Estinien propped it open, his eyes squinting in an attempt to adjust. He gazed around and saw forms, but everything was fuzzy. He fished out a black cloth from his pocket and fixed it over his dark eye, allowing his blind eye to focus better. Suddenly the forms solidified a bit more, though it was still hard to get a real read on the place.
"It appears to be.. a regular inn room. Bed.. nightstand. No windows that I can tell. He looked to his right and nearly bumped into a dresser. He found a single candlestick atop it, the wick never used. He grabbed it and turned it over in his hands before evoking a small flame to light it. He was afraid it was a trick of sorts, but it seemed to be just a normal candle.
He used it to walk around the room, proving his suspicions correct. Just a regular inn room at first glance. He bent down towards a chest at the foot of the bed and popped it open, revealing a bunch of devices that he couldn't entirely wrap his head around. Handcuffs and blind folds and rope and the like. "Hey, Estinien, what can you make of all this?"
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Date: 2019-07-23 11:11 pm (UTC)He was pulled from his thoughts when Estinien spoke again, scoffing at the jest with a roll of his eyes. "I'll be sure to not let it hit you in the ass on the way out."
He stepped inside the dark room once Estinien propped it open, his eyes squinting in an attempt to adjust. He gazed around and saw forms, but everything was fuzzy. He fished out a black cloth from his pocket and fixed it over his dark eye, allowing his blind eye to focus better. Suddenly the forms solidified a bit more, though it was still hard to get a real read on the place.
"It appears to be.. a regular inn room. Bed.. nightstand. No windows that I can tell. He looked to his right and nearly bumped into a dresser. He found a single candlestick atop it, the wick never used. He grabbed it and turned it over in his hands before evoking a small flame to light it. He was afraid it was a trick of sorts, but it seemed to be just a normal candle.
He used it to walk around the room, proving his suspicions correct. Just a regular inn room at first glance. He bent down towards a chest at the foot of the bed and popped it open, revealing a bunch of devices that he couldn't entirely wrap his head around. Handcuffs and blind folds and rope and the like. "Hey, Estinien, what can you make of all this?"