Rob's D&D PbP

[RobbyPants]

"Sure, sure."

He takes you to a section of town five or six blocks away. While it's not a ritzy neighborhood, the houses here are pretty solid. He walks about half a block away and discreetly points it out as "the blue one". There's nothing interesting about this how, compared to the others, and you probably assume that's the point. There aren't any lights on, but it's also day time, so that's not saying much.

It's a two story house with some good masonry under it. There's a front porch with a couple of chairs on it, leading to a solid-looking wood door. The windows flanking it are pretty narrow.

"There's a door on the front and the back. They're both solid, and the window frames are all steel. Both doors are locked and trapped. I have a key, of course. If either of them are in there, I can't be sure where they are. I mean, they're probably not on the second floor, because that's dumb, but they could be in any room on the main floor, or raiding the stash in the basement, for all I know.

How do you want to handle this?"