Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20170602122803/@comment-29038468-20170917055356

The laundry room is devoid of clothes as they've been cycled through already. The baskets are stacked neatly into a pile off to the side. The light grows closer and the guards stop in front of the room. "Search it, don't move on until we've gotten clearance." One of the guards states. A Dragon, Basilisk, and an Arachene. The Basilisk's mask begins to glow and she scans the room while the Arachne takes to the roof, the Dragon meanwhile watches over the only way in and out. The other guards outside look further down the hall.