Re: Part 7 - The morning after the evening before
Corian looks about, shocked to find that Bilfro is, once again standing directly behind him as he speaks of Eralion. At that moment he resolves to always stand with his back to a wall whenever Bilfro is in the same room. Possibly even the same town. The strange looking wizard is unbelievably stealthy.
Perhaps it's one of his less horrible spells at work?
"Sorry Eilieen, but yer man Aarnr were too fast fer yer. Yer'll 'ave ter be no-belly sacrificin' yerself next time." Colwyn watches as Aarnr descends the rope, and doesn't get eaten by anything. The rogue gives a smile of relief as the bigger man looks around the cellar. Then Aarnr starts a tirade of curses and insults, and Colwyn draws his knife - clearly there is something down there after all! Not that he intends to leap down to Aarnr's aid, it's just that it'll be quicker to cut the rope than untie the knot.
The chamber floods with light and reveals... that it really is empty. Whatever was there was clearly scared off by Aarnr's foul language.
Colwyn slips down the rope, steps aside, then crouches to examine the sealed trap door. One by one the rest of the group climb down and look about the room, finding only broken wood, torn cloth, and other assorted refuse.
The rogue stands up, "The boards's bein' nailed in place." He points at the heads of twenty or so bright metal nails studding the planks, "An' some silly bugger's been stuffin' silver all 'roun' the sides of the 'atch."
The crack around the edges of the trap door has, indeed, had numerous silver coins wedged into it.
Shaking his head, Colwyn asks, "Why'd somebody waste good silver makin' nails ter board up an 'atch like that, then jam more silver all 'roun' it?"