Vallaki Sewers - The Drain

[Hemolymph]

[A piece of paper is tacked onto the Drain's filthy noticeboard.]

[blackpage]

A pungent scent of bog and blight begins to permeate within the depths of the drain, the rancid stench of decay a prequel of a sequel to the unusual life that has taken hold underneath Vallaki.

The scent of sewer would seem like a mercy compared to that which is coming from The Apothecarium.

[Hallows Elf]

Hulking forms are heard stomping out of the third room in the drain, removing furnishings and carting them off into places unknown, the forms are heard and never seen until the room is empty once again, the purple lights fading one by one. The smell of burning incense dissipating until it is replaced by the usual ever-present scent.

[Darkthrasher]

...A lone woman with bright hazeled eyes and remarkable red skin is seen mulling about the drain room one. The sounds of moving furniture, breaking boards and at times cursing in foreign tongues can be heard. As well, the wafting aroma of strong wines...

[aliceofthevoid]

A note is left near the entrance to the Drain...

[aliceofthevoid]

A note left on the noticeboard...

Smithing and Leatherworking Services Requested

Leave word with Hoth for Ulari if you would render such.

-Ulari

[Darkthrasher]

There is a bustle about Room three. Boxes, statues and furniture going out, and bundles of craft material going in. A warm inviting glow begins to emanate from the crack of the door, and the smell of cedar, and fresh wood polish permeates the area around.