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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

This room was filled with books. A library! He saw many books in many different languages stacked across shelves throughout the room. He noticed some written in common tongue like 'Annals of Numenor', 'Fall of Beleriand' and 'A Collection of Myths and Legends' among many others.

Dimitri and Ha'zi's wounds began to heal up. Yet, the pain remained, though slowly suffusing.

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"That one looks interesting" Iver says as he grabs the book "A Collection of Myths and Legends". Maybe there were other books that he could "borrow"?
 
Sigeric looked with interest at the volumes lining the shelves. He had always had an appreciation for history and literature. The mind was as potent a weapon as any sword, despite what many more simpleminded warriors would say.
He picked up the volume titled "Fall of Beleriand", and continued to the next door.
 
Iver saw one called, "How to build a cart by Telchar of Nogrod' before he witnessed Sigeric move to the next room.

The door opened into the Archery Room. Sigeric saw huge longbows, great wooden arrows, the shields with X targets, as well as the hundred percent accuracy rate that was apparent from all shields being hit on target point by the wooden arrows. Wooden arrows...

He had the wooden bolt but it was blunt. These were sharp enough to cut through wood...and flesh.

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Grimnir looks at Iver's look. How he adored that book from afar, the Dwarf could use this moment to improve relations with the Dalish person if he would grab him that book. He takes his chance..
 
Iver grabbed the other book as well. "knowledge is power" He explained to grimnir that for some reason stared at him as he picked the book.
 
Sigeric gave a slight smile. He was in luck. He approached one of the longbows, only to realize that it was much too large for any reasonably-sized man to wield. Instead, he took one of the wooden arrows, dropping the crossbow bolt to the ground.
 
"Aye lads, next room is the hall, we don't know about the other doors yet, so be careful bout every step from now on" the migthy dwarf says as he opens the last door which leads into the hall.
 
The longbows were far too large for any of them to carry, the wooden arrows like spears to them. Ha'zi saw that Iver had already taken that book.

As Thoruk opened the last door they all stumbled into the hallway and they saw it all.

The animal heads, the ornaments, the paintings. They saw pictures of the Trickster. Towards one end of the hallway near the front door and open area were pictures of him with a huge group of people, towards the middle were those of him with a golden-haired woman, at the center were those of him with a baby girl with golden locks of hair, the next ones were of him alone with a young boy pointing at a fish of some sort, then they saw him alone hunting animals and slaying them with gruesome images of him with the kills, and lastly towards the end of the hallway near two wooden double-doors were pictures of him alone, the Trickster, smiling in all his annoying glory. It was as if a piece of the puzzle was dropped on their heads. Yet none of it made sense. Or, maybe it was all a rouse. To delay them. Nevertheless, something drew their attention.

A shout from down the hallway, coming from behind the wooden double-doors.

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"Oh, I forgot to tell ya bout this weird shit" Thoruk says as he points towards the pictures just as the scream occured once more "Aaaand that was the scream lads." he says as he turns his head. "We have two options now lads, either enter the room where the scream comes from or just avoid the room where the scream comes from, you lads decide." he says as he walks along the hall, towards the big double door at the end of it.
 
Sigeric was examining the picture of the Trickster with a large group of people when he heard the scream. He slowly approached the door at the end of the hall.
 
Iver grabbed one of the wooden arrows and held it like a spear. "Aye dim, how bout u open that door?"
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The picture was of fifteen people including the Trickster. They all looked incredibly weird. There was a division of males and females and one of the males stood apart from the rest, yet the Trickster had his arm around him and the bigger one, who was oddly cloaked in dark robes, fondly ruffled the Trickster's tawny silky hair. Both were smiling, the picture almost capturing their laughter and joy, It seemed they were brothers or cousins? Maybe family? Sigeric couldn't tell perhaps if he looked at the other-

"Aaaaaah!" A manly shout distracted them all. They watched as Sigeric walked over to the wooden double-doors, wooden bolt in hand.

They all gathered around the door and Marco went to one of the handles, "Should I open it?"

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