An underground map! - Fiddly and Darieon

The inn in Undercity was never crowded. Outsiders did not visit this place very often and the people of Undercity had no reason to be there. Sometimes a lonely traveler would pass by and go in to get a drink. Other times a small party.

The old innkeeper was in the middle of polishing a dusty glass with a crack in it. His rotten fingers making the glass less clean than before. By his side, the younger stable master was admiring the inkeepers work… but also keeping an eye on the only guest at the inn.

A redhaired woman was sitting in one of the caskets and waiting. She looked like she belonged here. Dressed in dark leather, which was stained in a mix of hardened blood and mud, wearing a mask to conceal her face. She also looked like an outsider though. The red hair, the pointy ears, fel green eyes… and well. She was alive.

She tapped her fingers at the side of the casket while waiting. An old map lay beside her, nicely folded, concealing its content for the world.

Darieon strode into the inn, dressed in dusty black clothes with plenty of poorly fixed holes and stains on them. Just like the red haired woman, his ooutfit seemed to match the plae, but his generel look did not. His face lit up in a grin, when he spotted the other blood elf and went up to her, "Hey Fiddly, fancy meeting ya here"

”Dare!” the smile could not be seen from the dark mask covering the blood elf’s mouth, but it could be heard in her voice. “Ya’ here! Come, come!” she took the map and waved it in the air “and take a look”

The innkeeper gave them a look, but said nothing as he continued his work.

Dare grinned and sat down next to her, on the floor beside the casket, so he could get a proper look at the map, then he lowered his voice, "Have ya checked it out yet?"

Fiddly shook her head "no.." she mumbled while folding it out, making sure it was out of sight from the two forsaken "thought it might be wise not to go alone..."

Darieon nodded with a grin, "Smart thinking, that also means more loot for me" he said and looked at the map, "I trust you know how to get to the mark? I'm not as familiar with the sewers here as you"

"Aye, I am" she said with a slight frown "but I don't remember there being anything of interest.. then again, I might just have overlooked it?" she gave Darieon a questionable look?

Darien shrugged, "Or it might be hidden? Ya know .. like behind something or with magic or something" he said thoughtfully

"Right..." she sighted "well if it's magic it might be tricky..."

"Aye" Darieon responded with a slight frown, "Ya think we might need help in getting in?"

Fiddly shrugged "we could always go and take a look..."

Darieon nodded and grinned at her, "Aye, we better"

Fiddly folded the map and got up from the casket. She look at Darieon and tilted her head "shall we?"

Darieon got to his feet and nodded, "Aye, let's go"

Fiddly started walking in diraction of the sewers.

Darieon walked with her, and kept a close eye on the shadows while they walked. He whistled loudly once, and hoped the big parrot he'd told to wait nearby would hear him.

Blackbeak quickly follow the elves. As you move along the sewers of Undercity, past Undercity Guardians, and Dark Rangers you find yourself in a lonely crossway in the sewer system. You have been here before, but it seems nothing more than a cross between two ways. Nothing unusually is to be seen here, green slime cluttering all around you and a single, lonely lantern hang on the wall to give you vision. All the same, this is the place marked on Fiddly’s map.

Darieon æooks around with a slight frown, "Looks normal, doesn't it?"

"Aye.. it does" Fiddly replies as she scan the surrondings... "maybe this stupid thing is just a fake" she mumbles as she gives the map an angry stare,

Darieon sighed and looked at the walls carefully, "... we better check, just to be sure" he said and began feeling on the walls with his hands

".. Aye" Fiddly started looking at the walls and feel on them.

Darieon carefully feels along the walls, looking for anything out of place

The two elves searches the walls. There seems to be nothing special about either one of them.. some of the cracks might look a tiny bit deeper, but it does not seem like something one could open.

Darieon huffs in annoyence and kicks the wall, "... nothing"

Fiddly sigh and sits down on the ground, leaning against the wall behind her "nothing" she mumbles, annoyed "I'm sorry.. looks like there is no fun here."