Subject: Re: The Farm

Their plans set, Rennik slips out of the cornfield like a cat, dodging quietly from cover to cover. Pensive is able to watch him for a while, but after a few moments the halfling has moved far enough away that his skill at using ground cover makes him hard to follow.

Rennik risks moving to the tree nearest the front door of the farmhouse, but gets little for his efforts. The wooden door is closed, and no one is visible on or near the porch. Even up close, the stretched hide window covers give no visibility into the house. It is very quiet.

Rennik begins to move around the south side of the house, and notices a cellar door. Another way into the house, perhaps? He is just deciding whether or not to risk a closer look at it when the smell hits him. A rotting smell. The stink of the charnel house.