The door isn't locked, but it's difficult to get open and takes quite a shove. It's dusty and almost empty - there's a single silver sword here, planted in the center of the room. A carnelian pendant has been hung from the handle.
Inside is a warm fire, with some blooming red roses dashed in vases all around the room. No bed, but there is quite a pile of red petals. There's a black sword and shield mounted on the wall, along with a silver shield in the middle of the floor. There's a book that's been spread open with a device that's quietly reading it aloud.
[smiles and listens for a bit before returning to the corridor and closes the door behind him (or otherwise left it as he found it) before taking another random black door]
It's easy to open, though creaks a bit. There's a cushy big bed here, a silver sword in the middle of the floor, and not only is a black shield and sword mounted on the wall, the floor has quite a few black swords stabbed into the ground. It's warm and inviting in here. There's a window, and quite a lot of red roses. A black whip is coiled in a bed of petals, and a fur-trim jacket is hung over a wide black chair. ...Not over the back. It just looks clumsily thrown there.
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Inside is a warm fire, with some blooming red roses dashed in vases all around the room. No bed, but there is quite a pile of red petals. There's a black sword and shield mounted on the wall, along with a silver shield in the middle of the floor. There's a book that's been spread open with a device that's quietly reading it aloud.
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It's easy to open, though creaks a bit. There's a cushy big bed here, a silver sword in the middle of the floor, and not only is a black shield and sword mounted on the wall, the floor has quite a few black swords stabbed into the ground. It's warm and inviting in here. There's a window, and quite a lot of red roses. A black whip is coiled in a bed of petals, and a fur-trim jacket is hung over a wide black chair. ...Not over the back. It just looks clumsily thrown there.
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[goes to see what's out the window]