@isaiahtrev x
”Wicked Grace? I’m not sure that gives either of us much of an advantage, I’ve seldom played.” Ceynarel tossed the pack of playing cards toward the table, attention turned toward what must’ve been at one point considered a fireplace.
”Creators only know the last time this place has seen a proper flame, let alone a clean chimney…” He took a moment to get down on his knees and crawl a little closer, head cranes to the side to look up the shaft. “Hmph….. Objectively speaking, we shouldn’t die from smoke inhalation at least. Certainly not the way I’d want to go either. Say, I don’t suppose you happened to bring in some firewood before we closed the door?”










