Tyrion, After hours of searching for a book that was actually worth reading, and one that you haven't read before, You stumble upon an Ustalavan book of intimate positions. It details the methods and history of such positions. Mostly based on undead creatures, such as the "Double Ghoul Sloppy Pocky" or the "Backdoor Lich" and the very intricate "Angry Draugr." The book gives you several hours of hilarious entertainment which inevitably causes you to grow tired and then fall asleep in the oversized chair that you found comfy. The book lies open across your chest and drool is starting to form at the side of your mouth.
[OOC] It has been 3 days since the caravan left Vigil
Amberly, you find any number of essays and discussions on various undead creatures. Everything ranging from Liches to Vampires and Drowned Maidens to Poltergeists. Your extensive background in vampires and other undead mean that the books provide very little new information. It confirms a lot of theories that you had previously held about different creatures. After hours of reading you search for Kendra and find her in her room. After you inquire about how her father had died, she begins to cry as she remembers how they had found her father. After she is able to compose herself she tells you what they found, "It was... It was gruesome... A horrible accident. A stone gargoyle had fallen off the decrepit roof of Harrowstone. Completely... Completely..." Through sobs and tears it is hard to determine exactly what had happened, but you imagine that he was somehow crushed. She asks that you excuse her and she closes her door after you leave. You can hear soft sobs through the wooden door. After making the woman recall the horrible events that now leave her an orphan, you decide it is time to call it a night. With that you head off to an unclaimed room and after getting ready for bed, you drift off into a fitful sleep.
Beornmar, You take the chest into a room that you have claimed as your own. You find it to be sparsely furnished and there is no easy way to hide it. So you decide to hide it behind your gear on the table near the corner of the room. Your packs and weapons and other gear are plenty enough to cover the chest. To anyone else it looks like a pile of gear that is just sloppily put down on the table. You decide to then contemplate the days events and you eventually drift off to sleep. Mumbling about incoherent things while you dream strange dreams.
Gunther, after doing an excessive amount of pushups, well over 600, he decides that he too is tired and walks off to find a bed. He drops on the firm mattress like a bag of rocks and easily falls asleep. He sleeps well throughout the night. As unmoving as a giant stone.
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Some time in the night, Boernmar, you hear rustling. Never really loud enough to wake you up. You think it mostly just the leaves outside or the grass. Until you hear a loud and alarming BOOM as something falls off the table in your room and hits the floor with enough force that you think that it surely created a hole in the floor. No one else seems to hear it. Everyone else in the house is sound asleep.