Realms of the Old School Renaissance -- Session 159
Bern After a few agonizing minutes, the rest of the group emerged from the tower entrance. Above, the dark bird-like construct of shadows and rags took flight towards the graveyard. Sensing an opportunity, I remained in hiding, allowing the group to visibly leave the belltower grounds while the construct presumably kept a suspicious eye on them. Instead, I snuck into the bell tower myself.
The first floor was empty aside from an obvious statue, which presumably the others had examined thoroughly.