| You decide to enter the room to your left, the one at the opposite side of the room. You let the light from your torch light the room around you. At the west wall is a small wooden bed, rought sheets on top, clearly made for a maid or sevent of somekind. A small dresser lays toppled near the door, battered and scratched, no longer useful. You find nothing interesting within the drawers scattered around it. You get an idea and head over to the bed. You take the sheets in your hands, awkward because of the torch in your hand. You rip the coarse frabic and add it to your torch, helping prolong the use of the light. Searching one last time around the room, you see a small closet on the east side of the room. Darkness enshrouds the small area, and bringing your torch next to it, you find that the closet is deep. You debate on whether to search the closet or not. SEARCH THE CLOSET HEAD BACK 6 SIX |