01-22-2024, 12:09 AM
Toryn turns and heads 5 feet further down the hall and pauses to listen at the shut door, and hearing nothing opens it. This small study looks like it has been lived in recently. Gnawed bones litter the floor and tufts of gray and black fur lie scattered here and there. An old stone desks sits in the center of the chamber scratched and cracked in many places The stench of wet fur hangs heavy in the air. An archway leads further into the monastery to the left inside the chamber. Toryn glances outside and sees the hallway turns to the south 10 feet further.