Salys spends a few monents investigate the doors, while finding both quite strudy and heavy, no traps seem to be part of their designs. 

Rogi is the last one up so he will keep watch behind the group as they explore, in case the tower has any guardians who decide to ambush them while they're preoccupied. Perception: 11 with 4 bonus from the earlier use of emboldening bond.

Rogi is last one to come into the tower, shutting the door behind him as the storm is still raging outside. He looked around for dangers, seeing Resfaen with her ear to the silver door, Salys checking for traps, Bearskr still turing back and forth between the four hallways and Onyx concerned about his belongings then the environment. 

"Are the doors locked?" Robin asks those checking them out. If they are, she will cast guidance on whomever tries to pick the lock.

Quick careful push of the doors reveal they're open however while the silver door does move with a push, something seem to push it shut as whispers of a gale slips through the small opening for a moment.

Salys turns to the others, "We might not want to open this silver door just yet. But let's check the other one."

Onyx opens the normal door next to them only a tiny bit, just wide enough to use his silvered dagger to scan the room for any obvious dangers in the reflection on the blade.

With overt caution, Onyx uses the reflection of the blade to search and find a rotten one bunk bedroom behind the first door . 

"Seems safe enough." Robin says once the report on the bedroom is made. "Shall we go in and see if anything is hidden in there?" She would push the door open and step inside, unless someone has a different option in mind.

Opening the door fully, reveals a stoone room without looks like a window next to the door where you can see the storm outside and what seems like a bedroom with a bed laying on the ground and something large under it's sheets. A dresser sits tipped over on the ground, it's leg having rotten and broken and a desk lays broken in half by rot as well. About maybe four mexmium could find in this small room without being sqeeuzing in. 

Resfaen will stand outside the door and keep a look out.

Salys will squeeze in and take a look around, looking for who might have occupied it and how long its been abandoned mainly, but anything interesting.

12+Guidance: 2

Salys looked around the site to find a strange coating of reddish brown dust coats the room, investigating the desk and dresser, he finds items abnormal condition. Part of them, the higher parts are normal condition but lower down, the furniture is in a state of rot and decay. Carefully pulling backs the blanket off the bed, he find the lumps are sticking to the cloth, a quick flip of part of the blank reveals a badly decomposing head sticking to the blanket underside, part of the skull is show from it's rotting visage. Salys doesn't find any signs of what or who the person was as many of their body is a brown sludge. 

"That is... unpleasant." Robin comments, glancing to the bed. "I think I'll wait in the hall..." She steps back out of the room, letting others finish the investigation.

Opening the drawers and dresser, the decayed moth eaten remains of robes are found and fragments of very aged papers are found. The inside of the dresser and desk draw wield no reddish brown dust however. Turning over the rest of the room reveals little more to the identity of the dead man. Unless anyone has other business, the party exits the room, across the hall uis the silver door with what sounds like a windstorm behind it, the crossroads and the wooden door across from their hallway.

Map Now:

Salys glances around the intersection, "Unless anyone has a preference, I'm inclined to search each floor entirely before moving on."

"Works for me." Robin agrees. "I will send my familiar behind that silver door, before we move on, to see what is in there. I can call them back to me, or resummon them, if something goes wrong." with that said she would either open the silver door enough the owl could slip through or simply summon it to appear on the far side of the door.

"Sounds good." Resfaen says as she opens the door enough for the familiar to go in, Battle Axe at the ready.

A blast of strong winds slip out of the door as the owl struggle to get into the room. As soon as the door closes, the owl finds unable to fly properly instead is being spun and trumbling around the room like it was struck in a tornado.

Give me perception to find what it can make out as it's thrown around. 

Owl perception: 11