<div class="floatright"><sup><em>click to enlarge</em></sup><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/PilLJYR.jpg)<br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/tlv3t5i.jpg)</div><br/>She threw open the door and looked inside, sensing no immediate danger.  Entering her lantern swept around the room taking in all the various sights.  This was obviously a trophy room of some sort.  Stuffed animal heads lined the walls to the east and west, plush carpeting covered the floor in the center of the room, and several chairs and couches sat about as if aligned to make conversation easy.  There was also a case of weapons along the far northern wall, inside swords and crossbows, polearms, and armor inside.  All of it looking more decorative then functional for the most part, though it would be hard to tell if they were decoration or truly masterful weapons designed to be functional and beautiful without inspecting them closely.<br/><br/>There was also what appeared to be a well stocked bar beneath the single window in the room, her light playing across crystal decanters and various bottles at the same time.  Not necessarily the best idea considering she still felt a bit drunk from the moon wine.<br/><br/>She looked around and got the feeling that she was not alone in this room.  There was a presence, something.... else.  It was like she could feel eyes on her back, though couldn't place where they were coming from.