[quote="Gwydion"] Taking stock of the situation, he elects to help his companions search the remainder of the premises, hopeful that something incriminating can be located quickly. [/quote]
[quote="Masov"] Masov raps on a door, cracks it open just enough to lean his face in. 'Look alive, deputies, Constable's on his way back over!' then closes it right back up. [/quote]
With Hengist turning up little of value, and forewarned by Masov, Gwydion heads upstairs to search. Much to his surprise, he finds Kaul kneeling before a chest, working at something on the front...the Thief suddenly hisses in frustration, pulling back from the chest, allowing Gwydion to see several small tools dangling from the keyhole on the front of it.
Gwydion moves to begin searching, almost immediately noticing the small, wooden box, perhaps the size of a backpack, sitting on the floor in a spot that looks as if it may have been occupied by a bed that has been pushed aside. Moving closer, he can see whorling leaf-patterns cover the surface of the ornately carved wooden container. Looking at the surface of the thing makes his skin crawl.
Tearing his eyes away from the small object, Gwydion begins searching the dwelling. After several minutes, he notices something strange about the wall behind the bed. The wooden panelling seems slightly ill-fitting, noticeable mostly due to the flawless woodworking elsewhere in the home...
Meanwhile, outside the carpenter's shop:
[quote="Masov"] 'We are simply waiting for the return of Constable Thorsdun, m'lady, to continue his investigations of the maladies investing this settlement. I believe he's rounded the corner just now,' Masov points, 'and he'd have proper authority to comment upon the current proceedings; I wouldn't dream of it.' [/quote]
"Well! Aramis will hear about this from me, I can assure you...whoever you are!" and with a huff, the heavy-set woman moves off, stopping across the street in an open yard to watch. Her armed companion pauses for a moment, sizing Masov up. Finally, he shrugs, then turns and heads after the woman.
Constable Aramis Thorsdun comes up the street at a quick walk, as if hurrying without wanting to appear to be hurrying. The two men that previously accompanied him by the gate are a few steps behind, still wearing their cloaks. Aramis walks directly to Masov before the door, although Dagmar and Miska are nearby. The look on his face is somewhere between fear and anger.
"You!" he leans in close to Masov, speaking quietly enough to avoid being overheard by the spectators, "What, exactly, is going on here?!"