Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140714235527/@comment-5583506-20140721115022

The second floor was damp and the wind was howling through the gaps and cracks in the old walls. Even though the floor had a much more rugged atmosphere there was much profit to be made here. At a pool table he found a purse with plenty of coins in the possession of an unfortunate gambler, still holding his cue in his bony fingers.

A player to the end...

The stairs to the third floor had fallen apart and so he decided to look around further on the second floor. There was no way to go further.