[b][center][h3][i][color=#17c311]Cyne[/color] & [color=746f6f]Nor[/color][/i][/h3]
[color=#17c311]Location:[/color] Tower
[color=746f6f]Interacting with:[/color]The group[/center][/b]
That door got smashed in far more easily than Cyne was expecting it to be. She didn't think the burly not-Monk that was Keystone would have any problems knocking it down, but she thought he'd go for a shoulder charge or kick; the ways she normally saw people try to break open a door. Well, she supposed in the end it didn't really matter, the method in which the door was removed, just that it was now out of the way. Cyne followed Keystone into the tower and idly walked around the room, inspecting the chairs and armor. 

[color=#17c311]"I believe it's a rather simple arcane spell to clean up a room. If the necromancer were living here, he or she would probably use such a trick to keep the place tidy."[/color] Just because you work with corpses doesn't mean you want to live in filth. Honestly, the only reason she even remembered the factoid was because the spell name was a really long, peculiar word. She couldn't remember the name itself; only that it began with the letter P, but the fact stuck in her head regardless. 

Nor remained outside,there was still some bile on his foot that didn't seem to want to come off no matter how hard her shook his foot. Sure he could try brushing it off with his hand, but that would be gross and only create a worse problem. He didn't exactly have the ankle flexibility to scrape it off into the dirt, even had he been unarmored yet he was dead set on having it removed before carrying on with the rest of the party. At this rate he'd have to go out and find a tree or something to clean off his foot.