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	The commotion was over. The dragonborn quickly sheathed his sword away in the relative safety and descended down the stairs to rendezvous with the rest of the group. His descent was quick but quiet... Not a single footstep he made sure to make a creak or sound until he noticed an incoming party that revealed itself to be the old man and two elves. [color=f7941d]"Fear not, it is I."[/color] He raised his open palms to signify his pacifism towards the group. [color=f7941d]"That's a whole lotta noise ye made. Wouldn't be caught dead opening a door like that."[/color] He wanted to ask them why exactly that they hadn't waited. That'd make for a half-arsed argument since he hadn't announced that he was trying a different entrance. [color=f7941d]"I noticed the doors' got different kinds of metal on'em. Can't figure a pattern-- perhaps ye'll try something akin to what ye did the front door?"[/color] The dragonborn gave a snarky smile. [color=f7941d]"Right. No beatin' round the bush. I'll show ya where I saw'em if ye'd follow me."[/color]

[hider=Mechanics]Entering Stealth - [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/3408]15[/url][/hider]