Dead Indeed.
The fifth building was a large one which seemed to be in better condition than the others. Unlike the previous dilapidated structures, this one was made of solid black wood. Gorgus pushed at the door, which didn’t budge. “Locked,” he said. “Stand aside.” Narg took a deep breath and then ran at the door full tilt, impacting with a loud crash. “That worked well,” said Gorgus, helping him up from the floor where he had rebounded. Narg snarled and drew Bloodletter. “No door gets the better of Narg and lives to tell about it.” “Wait, why not try the window?” said Gorgus, putting a restraining hand on Narg’s arm. “Good idea cleric,” said Bloodletter. “I’m not an axe you know.” “Shut up sword,” said Narg. Still, he left the door alone and followed Gorgus over to the nearest window, wh
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