[PQ] Home Is Where the Books Are

Jigano didn't seem to understand the seriousness of the situation and brushed him off, which irritated Sam a little; surely the bard, one of his oldest friends, would know he'd only call him for something important? Sighing he stepped back into the room, looking at the stains on the floor and making a face of disgust and trepidation. He supposed he may as well discover just how bad the situation was. Sam set about to real cleaning, moving out any debris or junk he could, with the aim of finding any further stains or...body parts, bones, anything spooky, so he could work out how to deal with it from here. Moving the table parts as best he could and clearing away the dirt and dust, he prayed with each movement he wouldn't find anything gruesome. -- Sam cleans the room and takes out junk, keeping an eye out for anything else suspicious (more blood, bones..??? body parts...?? spoopy) Samuel He took a step but then felt tired He said, I'll rest a little while But when he tried to walk again He wasn't a child