>>5689740>>5689760>through the front>fullAfter whispering to Boon about it, the two takes the finer looking bottles they brought and carry them towards the first target’s house. They walked with purpose, their gaze fixated on the house. They were uninterrupted. They finally reached the front of the house. A large stairway stands in front of them, surrounded by dogs.
While Sira is accustomed to dealing with them, Dao isn’t. Her breathing is slightly heavier than usual, and sweat starts to accumulate. She’s a little nervous.
「Just stay still and don’t make too much eye contact with them.」
They won’t be taking any chances with the dogs. Sira will use all of the minced meat. As the approach the stairs, Sira kneels down and produces a packet of minced meat from his sleeve. To people observing them from a far, they would think he was merely petting them.
>20+8 vs dc 16The dogs flock to him, each taking a bite or so out of the roasted buffalo meat. Dao gives them another packet as well. They ate all of it up pretty quickly. Amusingly, those dogs sit and look at the two afterwards for a few moments, perhaps hoping they would give them more. Once it was clear they weren’t going to do that, they retreated back under the stairs.
.. they look rather large. I don’t think that’s.. normal? He must’ve given them way too much food.With them pacified, the two was able to walk through the front door without any resistance.
The interior of the house consists of long, interconnected rooms without doors separating them. A common feature of the traditional homes, to ensure airflow. Soon enough, the two come across the study. A modestly sized room, filled with shelves of books and notes. Mats and triangular pillows are placed around the table, to make sitting on the floor slightly more comfortable. A faint jasmine scent still eminates from the melted candles. Dao begins her work.
