Elle looks around nervously, turns the handle and pushes open the door. She quickly slips inside, making sure greymane doesn't see her. The room is quiet, the fire is crackling and snapping gently in the background. She tiptoes past the table, towards the stairs. They're small and narrow, her heart is practically jumping out of her chest. She slowly lifts her foot onto the first step. The wood creaks under her weight and she screws up her face, holding her breath to listen. She waits a few seconds and then lifts her second foot up. "Oh man.. Oh man.. Oh man.." Her breath is shallow. She makes her way slowly to the top.
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