Re: Down the Stairs into the dark..
Dalion was focused on trying to find something valuable but the group's shenanigans were amusing nevertheless.
"Mr. cute should take the compliment". He said without even looking at Solstice.
On one shelve something draws his attention, a golden astrolabe, it was old and needed a good rub but it seemed to be in a decent condition.
[Dalion attempts to take the item in his sweater front pocket without anyone else noticing, Rolled a 1d6, result: 6]
(fucking finally! a good rol)
"Mrs. Fatale should try to relax a little". He said, again without looking at the person he was referring to. "Oh?, these symbols on the walls are ideograms of a Celtic pre-Christian culture, look, there's CĂșchulainn killing the Culain hound, weird... does Mr. Corpse look Irish to you?" He kept talking without looking at anybody. "Oh look! a pretty coin!" he said as he opened a metallic drawer that made a screeching sound"
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