[center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][center][img]https://i.ibb.co/vXD6Q0t/Update-Text.png[/img][/center][center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][center][img]https://i.ibb.co/hWRvhS4/Hay-Barn.jpg[/img][/center][center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center]


	[u]Weather[/u]: Around 34[sup]o[/sup]F, 1[sup]o[/sup]C. 

	[u]Time[/u]: Quite later.   

	[u]Ambience[/u]: Deep fog. Tiny ice crystals form and dissipate in the fog; which is doing an excellent job of making sight fuzzy. What little light is present this night comes from the nearly full moon poking through the terrestrial cloud cover, which is simply not remarkable of intensity. 


 	To give a brief description of the interior of the Hayloft - This is a tidy and well maintained building, be it sparsely appointed. Items of note:

[list][*] Several bales of new hay 
[*]a presently unused lamp
[*] a few barrels (at least one containing fresh, clean water)
[*] a small cart 
[*] the block and tackle lift for moving cargo between levels
[*] a ladder leading to the upper floor [/list]

	The personal belongings of the party are present, what was not taken with them. Additionally, so are Hugh's items, which I should probably list here. 

Backpack, containing:
[list][*] Bedroll
[*] Blanket
[*] Case, Map or Scroll
[*] Cook's Utensils
[*] Crowbar
[*] Ink (1 oz. bottle)
[*] Ink Pen 
[*] Mess Kit
[*] Parchment (x5)
[*] Playing Card Set
[*] Rations (x15)
[*] Rope, Hemp (50 ft)
[*] Shortbow
[*] Thieves' Tools
[*] Tinderbox
[*] Torch
[*] Waterskin [/list]

Quiver (x2), containing
[list][*] Arrows (30)[/list]

	There is still no sign of the errant Monk. 

	Also, recall that items were left in the wagon, which is presently across the street in the Farrier's/Stable; now closed up for the evening. 
 
	Moving on, the hayloft is mostly bathed in a dim, red-orange light, thanks to the brazier on the top level. There is just enough light to see by, barely. It is easier to catch details on the top level, where the source of the light rests. It is still not ideal. One can still see well enough to navigate, though again, reading might pose difficulties for now. There are large, double doors on either side of the hayloft on the ground floor, which for now are closed soundly and barred. Likewise, there are two doors on the upper level, these no less snug in their frames than their larger, vehicle-intended brethren below. 

 

	

[center][hider=Neil & Bob's Public House][img]https://i.ibb.co/5vK80t3/N-B-ip.jpg[/img][/hider][/center]
	The common sleeping room of Neil & Bob's Public House has not changed in the last few minutes. The rows of beds lay as they had, occupied by the forms of sleeping individuals making the various noises that a predominately Human crowd might. The horrifying colonic winds which had wafted silently (beyond its emergence into the open air, anyway) across the room did its best to make life perious, and eventually faded into the background. Whether this is an effect of honest dispersal or simply nose blindness is up for debate. 

	The candle-lights on either end of the room have burned out, allowing for darkvision to be utilized with majority of effectiveness. There are two other beds in this room toward the center which are empty, their basic coverings set neatly atop the foot of those beds.

[hr]

	Alright, folks! Let the continuing continue!