StraightziHere we may reign secure, and in my choice,To reign is worth ambition though in HellRegistered Userregular
edited July 2009
Well, it looks to you at least that the goblins came in through the big tunnel to the east, and it seems that they had the thing chained up so they could follow it, but it broke out of those chains already
Other than that, you can't really tell where the goblins have been or where they're going. Nice stone floors, fine dwarven craftsmanship, and well, you've seen their remnants all throughout this brewery. And that's just the goblins, for that matter. With the protective wards down, all manner of things could have made it in.
"Hm. Well, it's plain to see they came in right over there," said Arnu, gesturing toward the tunnel. "And do you see those runes on the wall? Those used to glow as fierce and blue as anything. Not sure how they shut 'em off... but there's no telling what else might've come through.
"Deep in the brewery are the rituals used to bind the doors, locked away with the ancient records of the Auld Brewmeisters. They haven't been used for hundreds of years... even I have never seen them. We've got to find those ritual books if we're to secure this place.
"As for where to go next... take your pick, Diggin. We'll have to turn over every nook and cranny to find these piss-drinking little bastards. They say to look to an open door rather than a closed one... and the passage to the north seems open enough. Did anyone look down the hall to the west?"
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Arnu examined the stone floor, looking at the sodden footprints as well as the tracks and last known directory of the horrific landshark.
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Other than that, you can't really tell where the goblins have been or where they're going. Nice stone floors, fine dwarven craftsmanship, and well, you've seen their remnants all throughout this brewery. And that's just the goblins, for that matter. With the protective wards down, all manner of things could have made it in.
"Deep in the brewery are the rituals used to bind the doors, locked away with the ancient records of the Auld Brewmeisters. They haven't been used for hundreds of years... even I have never seen them. We've got to find those ritual books if we're to secure this place.
"As for where to go next... take your pick, Diggin. We'll have to turn over every nook and cranny to find these piss-drinking little bastards. They say to look to an open door rather than a closed one... and the passage to the north seems open enough. Did anyone look down the hall to the west?"
And with that Diggin Steps up to the West wall and peeks around the corner.
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