As the party stands there considering their options a loud crack, followed by a thud, issues form the closed portal. A moment later a ratchety sound begins to laugh from within and the gate starts to lower, like a draw bridge, to the stone block. The massive door creaks and moans. The thing is much bigger than one would expect. It has been reinforced and layered with thick timbers in a variety of opposing angles. Thick heavy steel chains, the links of which are 6" in length, shake and buck as the door comes to rest on the lip of the great gray stone block, creating a 12" step.
The Jet Black Helm appears at the opposite end of the portal. The human stands proud in jet and gold full plate armor. His chest plate is garnished with a great red dragon.
He bows, formally and says, "
Est sularus oth mithas. My apologies gentlemen. There are many who would have me fail. I am here with my son. I am certain you will show him a modicum of decorum. Before you enter, you should gather your burgler. HE is attempting to enter a domicile for which he will not return. Brother Smyth is a patient man, but will not tolerate your friend for long."
(Seeker is attempting to enter building 24).
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My name is Gavin Moorehouse, Knight of the Sword. Welcome to this humble abode. My son, Devin will show you to your sleeping quarters." With that he bows and steps to the side, allowing entrance.