Darrus had been a little worried about his friend, as he had declined Jarthos' offer to come along. He had been "engaged in other actifvities". His other vice: women. It was his second love. His first love being financial gain. He didn't like to think negatively, but seeing this creepy village didn't help. Darrus turned to his horse.
"You don't suppose that perhaps they all go to bed early?" he asked, nodding his head in an effort to convince himself.
His horse shook it's head, as if in response.
"No, I didn't think so either. Alright, I'm going to go investigate. You wait here for me, okay?" said the rogue, tying the reins to the saddle, so his equine friend would not get tripped up.
With a great sigh, he placed a hand on the pommel of his longsword, and slowly walked into the seemingly deserted village.
Darrus investigates another part of the village/building, of your choice.
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