Rotterharn picks up a helmet and some chainmail. He also picks up long boots and some wooden cubes to make himself taller.

Flint does the same. 'Man, these do not fit! Who knew the average thug guard was so bulky?'

“Makes sense I guess, hired for their size not their skill, let’s hope that works in our favour.” He then puts the chainmail and helmet on. “How’s this look?”

'Ya look epic, mate!'

“Nice, if you’re good then we can go. Don’t want to get caught lurking around.”

'Exactly' Flint awkwardly walks out of the room in the massive chainmail vest and helmet

Rotterharn waddles out of the room awkwardly limping in his boots. He heads down the wall’s stairs into the courtyard.

'Right, where are we headed then?'

“To the main hall, we can find out what’s going on there.”

'Ok!'

Flint walks towards where the main hall might be

He can see a large stone building with wooden supports. Within there is a glow emanating for a fireplace set on the left side of it that you can see through the windows. Flint can make out the shapes of people hunched over large feast tables drinking ale.

'Hey, I think we've found where the people are. Maybe we can infiltrate them?'

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'Hey, I think we've found where the people are. Maybe we can infiltrate them?'

 “With the amount of people in there it won’t be to hard, I’ll follow you.”

'Um, ok, sure!'

He looks for a doorway

There is a doorway at the front of the hall, he can see two guards standing around talking.

Flint goes up to the doorway and attempts to go through

Rotterharn follows him, the guards stop talking and look at Flint and Rotterharn. “I haven’t seen you before, are you new recruits?”

'Yeah'

He frowns, “alright, off you go.” He steps away from the door allowing Flint and Rotterharn to enter.

'Right, so what now?'