Under Trentreznor Manor
Our intrepid adventurers (really need a better name here, like ... Motley Crue or ... Breadpans ... I'm not a writer you figure it out) placed their hand on the door to Glasstaff's chaimbers and stormed in. A quick hammer to the face from Angus followed up with a scorching blast from Lykan and Glasstaff was just smoldering embers on the ground. A quick once around the room and some nice robes and some potions were theirs. Onto the next room and no one was to be found, some scrolls, a few potions. They heard something happening in the next room and charged forward to see what was going on. Four Ruffians were playing dice and did not expect the bum rush. They proved to be more of a challenge but with a war axe from Katar, magic from Lykan, and flavor text from Angus they (eventually) sent their foes to the great beyond. A quick rifling through their pockets and now to make their way out ... Except there was sounds of distress. Someone was humiliating a creature and they needed to...