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Post by Daiwa Scarlet on Jul 31, 2015 21:52:23 GMT -8
The guesthouse is in various states of disrepair. You imagine that it would have had a tranquil atmosphere in its pristine, but the furniture is now old and worn. The air is dusty and smells of mold. The wallpaper has faded to pale shades of blue and green. Gashes cover the walls and furniture, almost as if a battle had been fought in here. The floorboards creak loudly whenever anyone walks across and the building even shudders if they run. A pile of logs lay near the fireplace with a few metal pokers. A small pile of ash sits in the fireplace and a thin layer covers the area around. There are two sofas with the filling squeezing out of the cushions. Between them is an unstable table with half a leg replaced by a block of wood. Another five tables sit around the room, one of them long enough to seat twelve individuals comfortably. Each table has a matching set of chairs, although some look like they had been broken and given quick repairs. Packs of playing cards sit on the tables with a chess set. A door is at the back, jammed due to a leaning door frame. Playing cards- 0.5 (7 remains) Chess set- 1.5 (1 remains) Log- 3.5 (19 remains) Metal poker- 2.5 (3 remains) Needs some fresh airJammed doorA peppery smell flows up through a trapdoor
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