Rirrym nodded, taking the staff. He moves silently to the other side of the door and whispers to his companion: "On the count of three, I'll open the door.. One.. Two.. Three.." He turns the handle and quickly opens the door, only to find one of the dogs from earlier sitting there with his head tilted to one side and his tongue sticking out. Rirrym lets out a silent sigh of relief and looks over at Cromthal. "It's alright -- it's just a d--"
Before he can finish, the dog bounds into the room with a "RUFF" and jumps onto the bed, turning around a few times before making himself comfortable in the sheets. Rym chuckles and closes the door. "I guess he's used to sleeping in this room... Did you want me to send him out, or are you alright with him being here?"
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