Wir – Barrakas 11th, 998 YK
Wednesday – August 11th, 998 YK
The battle now over, you retreat down the hall from whence you came and cautiously enter a hall through the wooden door on your left.
A short hallway leads to a suite of four rooms, each apparently the residence of a large humanoid creature. Oversized cots made of fine silk rope hang in each room, and the sickly sweet smell of incense lingers heavily in the air. Each room also contains a sturdy teak chest and a motley assortment of pungent smelling clay pots and urns.
Morthos makes quick work of picking the rolling combination locks on two of the 4 chests, while Kirin and Kohl impatiently make work of the 2 other chests by a more abrupt approach and smash them open. Amongst the clothing and ceremonial trappings in each chest, Morthos, Kirin and Kohl find small eberron dragonshards worth little more than 100 gold.
After some discussion about how to divvy the loot, you make your way deeper into the temple.