Extinction Curse- The Show Must Go On!

[Farmerbink]

For some, the next twenty minutes is almost frantic, as Vorgrok tends to himself and the Keshkaru with care but urgency. In the end, both are substantially better prepared for more punishment, but keenly aware of the injuries they've already taken.

For the others, it's maybe worse. After investigating the room and finding nothing noteworthy out of place (aside from the now-destroyed, monstrously large wasp nest). It looks as if the mill workers packed things up for the night and simply never came back. Still eerie, but not the bad news they've come to worry over.

Regardless, for all of you, it's a moment of relief when Vorgrok's grunt of relative satisfaction reveals that his work is, for the moment, complete.

The first order of business appears to be the upper landing. After climbing the ladder upwards (some more easily than others, but none with undue difficulty), the party finds a cozy living area. Three simple wooden chairs wait around a circular table for family time that may or may not ever come. A long counter with several cupboards serves as a food preparation area along one wall, all positioned from a vantage where the occupants can easily overlook the milling operations below.

Two heavily-framed doors lead northwards and southwards from the upper living area into the rest of the building.

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