"Huh..." Was all that came to the tribal's lips as he looked in the cellar below at the various things that had been stored down there. At first they seemed random and unimportant when he looked at them individually through the cellar door. It wasn't until he started comparing them and guessing as to their purpose that the fine hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.<br/><br/>"Are you sure you had no idea what your former employers had intended for this place?" Tavah asked the half-Orc woman at his side while speaking loud enough for everybody else in the room to hear. "It looks like that stuff has the makings of an impressive bonfire right below our feet."