Post by M'aiq the Liar on Jul 29, 2007 15:37:29 GMT -5
(A post so others may have an idea what the sanctuary is like.)
M'aiq opened the door to the building that once housed the Blackwood Company. No one had bothered to clean the place after the members were slain by the Fighter's Guild, except thieves that is. The entire upstairs was clean of anything that could have potential value. Large pieces of dusty furniture were huddled in the corners. M'aiq simply walked through to the door that led to the basement, his home.
Walking down the steps was almost like descending into an entirely different place. Torches were hung on all the walls, leaving no corner dark. The middle of the basement featured a very nice fighting mat. To one side was M'aiq's desk, which was essentially used for personal stores of Skooma. On the other side was a table for members. Near it were two pantries, one for plates and the other for food.
M'aiq's bed was located downstairs near his desk. M'aiq slept odd hours and sometimes not at all, due to the Skooma. His family could have whatever rooms they wanted upstairs or stay elsewhere. He didn't necessarily care.
The sanctuary's security system was different than that of previous sanctuaries. His was made up of a pair of male Golden Saints who were exiled from the realm of Sheogorath for reasons that needn't be discussed. They spent the majority of their time drunk at the table, but M'aiq didn't really care. He didn't have to pay them, and they took care of making sure the torches remained lit.
All in all, he felt good about the place.
M'aiq opened the door to the building that once housed the Blackwood Company. No one had bothered to clean the place after the members were slain by the Fighter's Guild, except thieves that is. The entire upstairs was clean of anything that could have potential value. Large pieces of dusty furniture were huddled in the corners. M'aiq simply walked through to the door that led to the basement, his home.
Walking down the steps was almost like descending into an entirely different place. Torches were hung on all the walls, leaving no corner dark. The middle of the basement featured a very nice fighting mat. To one side was M'aiq's desk, which was essentially used for personal stores of Skooma. On the other side was a table for members. Near it were two pantries, one for plates and the other for food.
M'aiq's bed was located downstairs near his desk. M'aiq slept odd hours and sometimes not at all, due to the Skooma. His family could have whatever rooms they wanted upstairs or stay elsewhere. He didn't necessarily care.
The sanctuary's security system was different than that of previous sanctuaries. His was made up of a pair of male Golden Saints who were exiled from the realm of Sheogorath for reasons that needn't be discussed. They spent the majority of their time drunk at the table, but M'aiq didn't really care. He didn't have to pay them, and they took care of making sure the torches remained lit.
All in all, he felt good about the place.