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Malora bites her tongue, holding in every comment that threatens to escape her lips. After a moment of hesitation she strides across the room and stands in front of the doors.
"So this is the infamous Bloody Nail..." she remarks. "Do you have a lot of prisoners in house right now?"
"No more or less than normal"
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"Well then, follow me and I will show you around the Nail." Your guard watcher opens the door....
Iron bars separate the Nail’s southern hallways from the northern ones. Basic lanterns hang from the ceiling in each corner surrounding the central prison, lighting the halls.
Four guards stand watch throughout the southern hallways. They eye you curiously at first, but soon return to their conversations once the novelty fades.
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Malora smiles gently at Doran, then returns to the business at hand.
"Duty calls," she says to the guard she had been speaking to. "See you later."
Then she follows their 'watcher' through the door and down the hall.
Every time she passes by a guard, Malora smiles and nods, giving them a "Hi," or "Hello."
As they walk she keeps an eye out for signs of mistreatment, torture and other unlawful or illegal activities. She also watches and listens for signs of Zefiro, or secret rooms.
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Ischell takes up a position flanking the watcher guard as the progress through the prison. He makes sure to take a second glance at those guards and prisoners the group passes.
As they go, he tries to keep track of all the twists in turns- keeping an eye out for defensive features or locations, should they be needed later.
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Galavar leads Malora to the left to the first door and opens it.
"This is our staff lounge, through the double doors is the barracks and then the privies are off of that."
This cozy chamber features wooden chairs arranged casually
around two tables. Two blazing fireplaces warm the room—a
western one facing in toward an open door and a southern one
furnished with kitchen utensils and cook pots. Playing cards,
dice, and other diversions litter the tables. A gamey smell
wafts through the room.
Five guards are in here laughing and joking and having a good time.
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Sensing hesitation from the other party members, Ischell addresses the guard.
"What type of leisure schedule are you provided by your employer, man?" Ischell small talks while glancing around the room. "The dudes in there seem to be enjoying themselves!"
As the guard answers, Ischell starts to wander off down the angular hallway. "What's down here, man? Is this where you dudes keep all the prisoners? "
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Sensing hesitation from the other party members, Ischell addresses the guard.
"What type of leisure schedule are you provided by your employer, man?" Ischell small talks while glancing around the room. "The dudes in there seem to be enjoying themselves!"
As the guard answers, Ischell starts to wander off down the angular hallway. "What's down here, man? Is this where you dudes keep all the prisoners? "
You are led forward to the first barred doors, and they are opened to you. What lies beyond is the remainder of the curved hallway, and it clearly looks like it comes out the other end.
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Malora nods at the guards in the staff lounge. "Hi, there."
As the guard shows her around the staff lounge she lets out a whistle. "Wow..."
She gestures at the two doors further into the room. "Those are the barracks? No one's in there now, are they? Who could sleep through today's festivities?"
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As the guard leads them out of the room and down the hall, Malora steps through the barred doors and nods at the guardsman. "Thanks. And you are...?" She offers them a firm handshake.
After speaking with the gate guard she walks up to the double doors. "Whoah, these ones are big. What's past here?"