Theodore's Complaint Theodore, please note that you posted just before I did, down below. That means that while I was computing/composing my post, you posted. That means I had no way to read your post while writing mine, because I began mine before you finished yours.

Okay, you don't F any Ts. As before, there's a door up, where the Dustmen came from, that you, as previously mentioned for now the third time, heard footfalls and voices behind. There's another door behind the stairs up, also previously mentioned, with a plaque next to it with strange runes on it, and the faint sound of metal scraping past it.

Two doors. Or go back. Or try to take another nap.

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  ¶ 11:23 PM 0 comments

  Let's Not Get Storylined/Killed And Say We Did Sorry Theo. Upstairs, it ends in a door. If you open that door, you are in the Dustmen dormitories, surrounded by like thirty dustmen doin their things. That's why I said- as posted below- you might have heard footsteps and voices, coming and going. If you'd've made checks, which I think you may have missed.

So let's not and say we did.

So. How does that change things? Doesn't, does it?

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  ¶ 4:36 PM 0 comments

  Theodore Koppel Dear DM, I respectfully ask you read my posts to the DiD blog more carefully.

I believe you missed this statement in my last post: "I Move Silently up the stairs looking with my infravision, BR:18. Yes! Anything?"

This was done before the nap.

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  ¶ 4:17 PM 0 comments