Lance: -opens a door at the back of the store and walks down some stairs, there's a trench like thingy that lines the wall, he takes a match and lights one end of it and the fire goes all the way around-
Lance: You'll see -walks down a narrow hall way until they come to big room, full of books 4 big tables, and about 20 soft, cushy chairs, along with some games and other stuff- Here we are
Lance: They're very old -walks over to a shelf and pulls a book out a little, a secret passageway opens-
Tarragon: faces him. "Why show me all of this? Why even bring me down here? For all you know, I could kill you right now."
Tarragon: smirks. "Yeah, like anyone could ever catch me. But why did you bring me down here? You don't even know me."
Lance: -laughs- Why would you even want to kill me? I brought you here out of the crowded market, I'm letting you practice, plus I've never seen you before in my life, so you wouldn't have a very good motive