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Together with Conrad, you make your way back across the span -- relieved to find the retavii man is able enough to make the crossing as well. Regrouping with Geoffrey and Zarin, you relay what you have gleaned along with an intent to see to the potential recovery of Conrad's belongings. "If posseeble, try not to keel." You affirm to your mercenary companions; the two exchange looks before Geoffrey shrugs. "As you wish."
Given Conrad's famished state, you favor the man with one of your trail rations, along with a leftover baked good and one of your daggers, to arm and feed him. As he eats, you prod Geoffrey for potential garb. "I'm a lot bigger than he is, but..." Geoffrey appraises, but rummages in his stowed gear and pulls free a long linen shirt. "Enough to cover you at least."
"My thanks." Conrad offers back after hastily finishing off a crunchy dinner roll without complaint. Pulling the shirt over his head, the hem hangs down past his waist nearly to his knees; he tests the weight of the provided dagger before giving you and Geoffrey a nod. "Better, much better."
Geoffrey cranes to take a look down the corridor before looking to Zarin, then you -- hiking a thumb towards the onager. "No sneaking with the big 'un. Stick back here and keep an eye out, in case we've company from behind; if we've trouble enough we can call out and bring you running." With that settled for the moment, you proceed under stealth with Geoffrey and Conrad, bringing about your SHROUD for yourself once more...
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Traversing the dim passageway, you reach the corner where the path turns before quietly positioning yourself to have a look. Beyond, a broad hearth crackles with flames sending smoke up through a chimney into the stone. A foul stench assails your nose -- a tang of blood and something moldering. It takes a few moments for your eyes to adjust to the new lighting before you can make out two figures that you can see.
Most noticeable is a huge, broad man with a bald pate and a thick, muscular neck and limbs on a heavy frame, seated with his back towards you as he leans over a table. From what you can make out, he seems to be in the midst of eating some manner of meat, cutting at it periodically with a large hooked knife. Seated further down the table is a second man, far more lean; there is no plate before him as he sits in still silence, a black hood drawn over his head.
From your position you can't make out the right half of the room without rounding the corner and drawing much closer. On the opposite end of the chamber, a passageway with an ensconced torch leads off to a darker room; there, according to Conrad's description, were torture implements and other paraphernalia.
You decide to...
> A) Attempt to dispatch the gaolers discretely...
> B) Attempt to dispatch the gaolers directly...
> C) Attempt to gather more information, through magic or other means...
> D) _
Each option is open to input on how you'd like to go about things. Zarin has been posted at the entrance to the corridor presently, for the sake of affording you maximal stealth at the moment; if things get out of hand, you can call out to them to join you. From what Conrad told you there are at least three gaolers, but may be more.
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