In reply to Zuriel Silendril (msg # 16):
"Yes!" both mouths snap at Boreas, before twisting back into the wood. The door swings open shortly thereafter to reveal a familiar setting.
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The cabin itself isn't much nicer on the inside than it appears without. Its rather spartan furnishings include a table with six roughly hewn wooden chairs, a fireplace of clumsily stacked stones, two easy chairs before it, and eight beds scattered among two small rooms.
The doorway leads into the main room, where the table rests. The fireplace lies against the far wall, with a doorway on either side of it. These doorways each lead to a small bedroom adorned with four small beds. Besides the main door, the only other portals into or out of the cabin are a small window in each bedroom, complete with glass panes and a set of inside-facing shutters. Both the shutters and the main door can be barred from the inside with planks of wood, which are propped near each opening for that very purpose.
Above the fireplace, looking somewhat out of place, is the mounted head of an owlbear,, which has been tastefully stuffed and positioned into an amusing expression of good-natured surprise, as if someone just told a particularly funny joke. Beside the fireplace is a small basket of tinder and kindling, along with a stand of iron pokers and a bellows.
There are two things that set the cabin's appearance apart from last time. The first is the collection of boxes, bags, and barrels cluttering up most of the main room, their contents somewhat obscured by the inconsistent light provided by the fireplace's weakly flickering flames. As for the second...
"Sirs! Madams! It's you!"
A slender man wearing an exceedingly tasteful pair of silken pajamas, slippers, and a foppish nightcap rushes to the door and engulfs Zuriel in a hearty embrace. Seeming to remember himself, the man coughs self-consciously and takes a few steps back -- at which point you recognize him as Baldwin's trusty steward, Filbert.
"It is my distinct pleasure to welcome you all back to Baldwin's humble lodge," he says, regaining his painstakingly crafted air of regal dignity with every word and offering the perfect half-bow for the occasion. "Shall I assist you with your luggage?"
This message was last edited by the GM at 16:57, Tue 07 Jan 2014.