[ Dark until one takes note of a flicker of firelight reflecting off the ceiling from somewhere overhead. A balcony overhangs the narthex, offering more space within the chapel, perhaps previously meant for a pipe organ or more pews to sit in, but this would be the space Bruno has claimed as his own living quarters for the time being. There are no stairs up, those having long since fallen to rot and decay, no longer stable and already noted for either removal or reconstruction far into the future but until then...
Bruno himself has managed to find his own way up there. A pew pushed up against a wall, angled to act as the first half of the route up, and the rest of the way falling purely to how well one's ability to climb using a few holes in the wall and the decor built into it. Certainly, a difficult spot to get to but, considering that danger lurks alongside the strange ruins that dot the Barrens, a better plan than setting up camp on the ground-level floor.
He's in the middle of rearranging blankets and bowls and the few other items he's managed to find in the surrounding ruins when Augustine opens the door and makes his entrance. The creak of the floorboards underfoot alerts Bruno to company and there's a nervous pause from the man bustling about the balcony before he decides to take the chance and call out, uncertainty, ]
H-hello? Jonas, is that you?
[ It might just be his friend coming back. Maybe he forgot something. Maybe that's all it is. ]
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Bruno himself has managed to find his own way up there. A pew pushed up against a wall, angled to act as the first half of the route up, and the rest of the way falling purely to how well one's ability to climb using a few holes in the wall and the decor built into it. Certainly, a difficult spot to get to but, considering that danger lurks alongside the strange ruins that dot the Barrens, a better plan than setting up camp on the ground-level floor.
He's in the middle of rearranging blankets and bowls and the few other items he's managed to find in the surrounding ruins when Augustine opens the door and makes his entrance. The creak of the floorboards underfoot alerts Bruno to company and there's a nervous pause from the man bustling about the balcony before he decides to take the chance and call out, uncertainty, ]
H-hello? Jonas, is that you?
[ It might just be his friend coming back. Maybe he forgot something. Maybe that's all it is. ]