Date: 2011-07-11 09:50 pm (UTC)
Thump. Thump. Thump. Groan.

Only that time, the groan was not the undead creatures, but the door itself. Puck glances abruptly over to Havelock.

"... What is that?" he says. It looks as if somebody got hold of a musket and sawed off the front end.
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