The screaming stops. Then resumes. Then stops, followed by a tapping sound. Then more screaming before the thing says " who's a pretty thing? Hmm??? Who's a pretty thing....". Then more screaming
Merric can see his gear in one draw, and two of the other three are filled with two other sets of gear and weapons, the last is empty, save for a single key with the head in the shape of a lion
Shamita cannot remember the race of the woman, no matter how hard she tries. She can identify however that she seems to be from a lower social class, remembering to not trust ones such as these as they were oftentimes the cause of much theft.
The woman proceeds to scream even louder than before and gouge her neck with her overgrown, jagged fingernails, shoving them so far in, they puncture into her jugula, blood flows freely from the wound, painting the floor in a brilliant crimson
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Merric grabs the swords and keys
Shamita runs over to Merric.
You! Help me find my spell book!
"How much you willing to pay for it?" Merric smiles cockily
Pay? What on [insert planet name here] do you mean?
Merric talks slowly so the elf can understand him. "How much are you willing to pay me if I find your magic shit?"
The agonising scream returns, seemingly from the very first cell
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Shamita loses interest in what Merric is saying.
She says to him,
I wonder what that is for?
She walks off to investigate.
Merric walks towards the screaming cautiously
The screaming intensifies in pitch and volume as Merric and Shamita approach the gate
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"You alright in there?" Merric questions the screamer
Directed at the thing screaming,
Are you sentient? Do you understand me?
The screaming stops. Then resumes. Then stops, followed by a tapping sound. Then more screaming before the thing says " who's a pretty thing? Hmm??? Who's a pretty thing....". Then more screaming
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Shamita looks into the cell, casting a fire bolt at the roof to increase visibility.
"Alright I'm out." Merric turns around and heads towards the corridor the guards fled down hoping to find his gear.
The light shines upon a young lady rocking herself back and forth on her knees, her eyes glazed over and head covered in blood
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Merric stumbles upon a desk with four large draws
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Merric pulls all four of the drawers from the desk and places them on the floor
Shamita attempts to identify race, age and any other social classifier of the woman and the attempts to remember any social nuances of that class.
investigation: 18
history: 23
Merric can see his gear in one draw, and two of the other three are filled with two other sets of gear and weapons, the last is empty, save for a single key with the head in the shape of a lion
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Shamita cannot remember the race of the woman, no matter how hard she tries. She can identify however that she seems to be from a lower social class, remembering to not trust ones such as these as they were oftentimes the cause of much theft.
The woman proceeds to scream even louder than before and gouge her neck with her overgrown, jagged fingernails, shoving them so far in, they puncture into her jugula, blood flows freely from the wound, painting the floor in a brilliant crimson
Demon Vamp of the Abyss