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Time for a quiet drink under the soft spotlights of the bar, watching the aquatic life float by. And is that a shipwreck visible outside? |
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Turning the light off in this room might well be a good idea. If I stay on that carpet, the place should be pretty safe.. |
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Food, drink, and flares. What a witty combination! No wonder the guards are nowhere to be found. |
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Dang! The door is locked.. and judging by that fancy door handle, there is something of value inside. Time to look for a key.. |
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I wonder if there's someone in this woodshed.. |
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Looking down on the garden. Many ways of escape here.. through the river, over the walls from the greenhouse; but the guards barracks is nearby.. |
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So what kind of aristo has his dining chamber set in what looks like a Pagan cemetary? Those crazy nobles.. one wonders how they got so damn rich. |
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Now this is more like it. Everyone sleep upstairs, everything silent except for the tick of that grandfather clock and the crackle of the burning torch. |
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Anything left to eat here? No? Well then, I can just steal the cutlery.. |
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Well.. looks like the owner of this house is a bit of a gambler. Maybe if I take all his money, he might give up on that habit. |
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Comfy furniture, a burning fire; why isn't my flat like this? |
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