[Raine is too far away to smack him. She settles for an aggrieved exhalation, and for bending to examine the rug.]
...Hm. This is a very old pattern. Older even than the state of the rug suggests.
[She straightens again and heads for a corner, waving her staff overhead into the lowest point to catch some of the cobwebs and examine those, too.]
Certainly it doesn't look like anyone's been here in a very long time, but monsters should have disturbed some of this, in theory. Unless they're immaterial...
[Raine trails off, a troubled, thinking expression on her face as she brushes cobwebs off her staff.]
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[Raine is too far away to smack him. She settles for an aggrieved exhalation, and for bending to examine the rug.]
...Hm. This is a very old pattern. Older even than the state of the rug suggests.
[She straightens again and heads for a corner, waving her staff overhead into the lowest point to catch some of the cobwebs and examine those, too.]
Certainly it doesn't look like anyone's been here in a very long time, but monsters should have disturbed some of this, in theory. Unless they're immaterial...
[Raine trails off, a troubled, thinking expression on her face as she brushes cobwebs off her staff.]