To Thairl!
"Leave this to me!" TheOtherMC demanded. Asking the stupidest questions during conversations was one of his many abilities.
Torizo sighed and pushed MC aside. He clearly did not assign enough of his stat points into Intelligence.
"Did someone say SUPPLIES!?" Dimm roared, forcefully clicking on the fourth option.
Unfortunately, requesting more supplies from Tor is a vain endeavour.
Judging that politics were more important than leaving Avernum, the group picked the third option.
Torizo apparently needed one more Intelligence point to know what a castle is.
There was one last forgotten piece of relatively important information.
With that out of the way, the party decides to explore Fort Avernum further, in hopes of finding more items, preferably useful ones.
First up is Thairl's bedroom.
Without any lockpicks, lock-picking would be hard to accomplish. Dimm flexed his muscles.
Bam! He did not even take any damage.
Sadly, the room was devoid of anything useful, and so TheOtherMC led the way further South.
Both doors past the sign were locked. Torizo judged that the security would probably keep even Dimm from bashing them down without taking damage, and thus they ventured to the East.
Another locked door! In his rage, Dimm disregarded Torizo's wise advice and insisted on destroying the barrier, fortunately succeeding.
A fabulous-looking Poor Studded Armor was waiting inside. It is however labelled Not Yours.
Will our heroes succumb to the temptation and steal the piece of armour? You decide!
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