The wood beneath the cloth seemed sturdy despite its age, finished with a rich, dark stain. Together they moved around the room, removing bits of fabric from each piece of furniture and lightly tossing it aside to an empty part of the room. By the time they'd finished two high back chairs had been uncovered along with a small, round table with a checkered board with inlays of... Well, if she had to guess at the stone it would be something similar to lapis and a white marble.
The shelves in the room had been emptied, save for a few bottles and a small, locked chest. "Didn't find any keys while you were moving cloth around, did you?" Her brow quirked as she glanced over her shoulder to her cousin who shook his head in response. "Didn't think so..."
Corvus ran her fingers lightly over the chest before leaving it where it had been found. She then tugged her gloves off, making a face at the pattern left on her skin from the line of dust and dirt that the gloves had protected the rest of her skin from. "... I think this is as far as we go today, Luc. I
desperately want a shower. Might have to bring something to pull my hair back along with us next time."