"It's not trapped, if that's what you're worried about Even he wouldn't be so callous to the staff."
That's what Lucanis assumes that note of concern is for. The room isn't even locked, which has Lucanis sighing before pushing the door open.
It's spacious - the whole of the kitchen including the pantry at the lighthouse could easily fit in there. Yet it's strangely empty, too. What you'd need in a bedroom is there, of course - nice bed, wardrobe, a rack for weapons, a vanity - but the only thing that looks like a personal touch is the enclosure for what must be Irene, positioned in such a way to get plenty of sunlight through the window when it's daytime.
It could take up a good third of the pantry, full of lush green plants, water, and so many places to hide. Lucanis crosses the space to get to it, tugging Davrin along with him, one of the floorboards squeaking under Davrin's boots.
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Even he wouldn't be so callous to the staff."
That's what Lucanis assumes that note of concern is for. The room isn't even locked, which has Lucanis sighing before pushing the door open.
It's spacious - the whole of the kitchen including the pantry at the lighthouse could easily fit in there. Yet it's strangely empty, too. What you'd need in a bedroom is there, of course - nice bed, wardrobe, a rack for weapons, a vanity - but the only thing that looks like a personal touch is the enclosure for what must be Irene, positioned in such a way to get plenty of sunlight through the window when it's daytime.
It could take up a good third of the pantry, full of lush green plants, water, and so many places to hide. Lucanis crosses the space to get to it, tugging Davrin along with him, one of the floorboards squeaking under Davrin's boots.
"Ah, you can meet her."
The super venomous snake.