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[Past Bounty] Long Walks off Short Piers
He found two locations. First was a well appointed bedroom on the second floor where something feels off when you enter. You can't pin it down, but are fairly certain it has to do with having been paying so much attention. Second is an office roughly above where the desk would be in the basement.
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Rubbing his hand against one of his temples, Baron tries to shake the feeling that he's pushing himself. He decides to try the office first, leaving the bedroom for after his head clears a bit. First port of call, is there a similar desk in here?
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There is indeed a desk in the room. This one is rotated 180 degrees from the lower one.
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The positioning of the desk relative to its counterpart was a little odd, but could have been Baron reading into things too deeply. Nonetheless he decided to try the exact same drawers as previously.
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He found bits and pieces you would expect in a desk. Old letters, writing tools, a screw that seemingly didnt go to anything. But nothing as fantastical as what was downstairs.
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Baron frowned as he went through the desk and found nothing, still leaning on the desk he turned to examine the rest of the room. Specifically he was looking for paintings on the walls and scuff marks on the floor.
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He found some scuffs around the feet of the desk.
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Baron audibly sighed before doing his best to rotate the desk to match its counterpart. Hefting furniture about was a job for fit young warriors, not portly elves.
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When he got it arranged, after much grunting and a few curses probably, a small click sounded was heard. Looking around, he saw a small panel on the wall that he would be facing were he sitting at the desk had opened revealing a strange shaped slot to insert something into.
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Baron pulled out the strange pile of keys, looking for a match.
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