@Etzagith
While Garland kept the boy's attention clearly and squarely focused on hi, Etzagith (as Liza) pried the boards off of the side door. Slipping inside was easy--too easy to his mind. But this place
was a simple warehouse.
Etzagith let his eyes adjust. There were rows upon rows of merchandise. Barrels stacked to the roof in one side, Shelves of baled grain piled in another. And beyond those, boxes and chests, bolts of fabric, and folded cloths, sailcloth and sealing-wax and raw lumber, and oiled lumber, and so much more.
It was all clearly organized, many shelves had label and scrawled details. Most of it was difficult to read in the poor light. There were no windows in the warehouse, after all. Only a couple air vents set in the upper-most reaches, among the cross-braced rafters. But, overall, the entire place stank of mildew with an undercurrent of wood-rot.
To his right, somewhere beyond the labyrinth of passage-ways and shelves, was the front entrance, where the fight was going on, or had wound down. It didn't matter to Etzagith.
To his left was a wall of flax and hay, baled and ready for shipment, some wrapped in broadcloth, others not. The warehousde extended for a long way off. Ahead, were towers of lumber and some wooden chests.
Most warehouses tended to store more valuable items in an enclosed area somewhere. Typically, it's usually an underground chamber or two... This close to the docks, though... The Blue Sails might not even have an underground chamber.
As Etzagith went to take a further step in, he spied the slightest drift and twinkle of a magical circle, nd found he was standing on the lip of one. Careful not to trigger it, he balanced on the balls of his feet to further assess.... It glowed dimly with a sort of gold-fire sparkle... it's effect-whatever it might be--appeared to be primed and just waiting for a trigger.
Blue Sails Warehouse Main Storage Hall
Applicable Scene Aspects:
- Musty, Dank & Dark
- Over-stocked Labyrinth
- A Place for Everything and Everything in it's Place
