Monday, August 4
Vengeance in Freeport: Part 8 – Ztorage
Once they were on the roof, Kham ran to and fro, testing the tiles underfoot.
“Do you think this is a good idea?” asked Dril.
“I keep having flashbacks to the last time Sebastian didn’t help us enter a warehouse,” said Kham. “And I’m sure as hell not waiting for orcs to bail us out.” He reached down and pulled back a small door that blended in with the tile. “Perfect.”
“What?”
“It looks like a winch,” said Kham. He began turning it.
The winch slowly cranked open a large section of the roof to a cacophony of shrieking metal and jangling chains.
“So much for the element of surprise,” muttered Dril. [MORE]
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