I rushed up the stairs with Lily while the other two took the rooms downstairs.
"The roof is surprisingly holding strong, huh?"
Shaped like an Atrium with the top of the second floor well visible from the entrance, the wooden house that was no less than a villa on its own was very sturdy, though full of dirt. An empty chandelier hung from the center of the roof with dozens of spider webs sticking out around it.
Lily ignored everything and walked right past the squeaking floorboards and checked out the rooms.
"Oh! They're huge! And there are beds!"
"The kitchen and other rooms down here are big too!" Maria shouted back from below.
Keith on the other hand pulled out his sword and stared at the couch in the room. It didn't seem worn down, just dirty. I leaned on the railings of the second floor while watching the idiot swing his sword all over the couch, getting rid of a layer of furniture and dirt with it. When he was satisfied, he nodded and plopped himself on it.
This bastard.
