Mar 172011
It’s not a ladder! It’s a chair nailed upside down to the ceiling. It’s stuck there pretty well too. You think that’s all there is to say on the matter.
The only way out of this room is the door. Well, or the second-story window lined with broken glass.
You’re a little bit afraid to wake up the orc! I mean, you know nothing about him besides the fact that he’s twice your size and apparently threw a sword through the wall. And that he has a tattoo.
You nab those arrows though.
You check the dresser. Just your luck; empty except for a folded piece of paper you can barely read.
Oh! Right! You almost forgot you could do that.
You switch on your darkvision.
