08-02-2015, 06:09 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-02-2015, 06:24 AM by DM Surranó.)
The lock is so broken it's essentially impossible to open it in a preservative manner. Bashing the door open with a moderate force, however, tears the lock out of its place and slowly, creaking, the door opens sufficiently so that Lugar can have a chance to peek in.
What once must have been the lobby of a mid-upper class noble's summer residence now stands here, abandoned, broken and covered in dust. Earth and some meager vegetation have penetrated the ceiling. The lobby is around thirty by thirty feet and aside from cracked floor tiles and broken statues of nymphs and satyrs it doesn't sport much of interest.
There were once three exits of the room; two doors to the north and south, and what seems to be a garden gate to the east. The doors have been partially dislodged from their places by age or impact. While there is quite some rubble all around they can probably be penetrated. The waist high garden gate, made of cast iron bars painted white (once upon a time) is bent out of place by the pressure of earth and rock that have slid into the garden beyond. It looks as solid as rock may get and by the looks of it much more than a few feet thick.
What once must have been the lobby of a mid-upper class noble's summer residence now stands here, abandoned, broken and covered in dust. Earth and some meager vegetation have penetrated the ceiling. The lobby is around thirty by thirty feet and aside from cracked floor tiles and broken statues of nymphs and satyrs it doesn't sport much of interest.
There were once three exits of the room; two doors to the north and south, and what seems to be a garden gate to the east. The doors have been partially dislodged from their places by age or impact. While there is quite some rubble all around they can probably be penetrated. The waist high garden gate, made of cast iron bars painted white (once upon a time) is bent out of place by the pressure of earth and rock that have slid into the garden beyond. It looks as solid as rock may get and by the looks of it much more than a few feet thick.
