Hey, Ensis! Welcome to Redwall's Legacy! I know that I'm little late on the welcome, but better late than never right?
-bic- Trok continued to walk along the perimeter of the abbey, searching for marks of forced entry. So far he was having no luck, but when he went around the south wall Jake stopped him short and pointed to the window above.
"Look! The window was broken. Hisk may have found a way into the abbey through a window after all."
Trok squinted up at the battelments above the shattered stain glass window pointed again. "There are gouge marks on the wall above it. It may be possible that he climbed down from the ramparts while we were fighting. Do you know the way to that room?"
Jake nodded and unsheathed his left Broadsword. "Yessir, it leads to the library. I'll show you the way there."
Without another moment of hesitation, they spinted around to the wall and toward the doors to the great wall.
Quarrel and Rosen were searching the other side of the building, glancing around warily and feeling rather uneasy about the situation.
Suddenly they heard something dart towards them from the corner they were heading to. Quarrel drew his little sword and placed himself protectivley in front of Rosen.
"Come on you idiots! We need to get inside!" It was Jake. Quarrel let out a sigh of releif and sheathed his sword. Rosen glared at Jake and folded her arms with an annoyed expression.
"You scared us half to death! We thought you were Hisk or something."
Jake ran right past them. "Hurry up, Trok went around the other side. He's waiting for me to bring you back so that we can go inside."
Quarrel looked stunned and embarressed, but Jake was gone before he could ask any questions.
Rosen and Quarrel glanced at each other one last time and followed after him.