[He looks to Ademnet with that same placidity as always, though his eyebrows are ever so slightly raised. An interesting offer, particularly when he did not give any indication that he wanted nor needed the assistance. For a moment, he considers turning him down, sure, his familiarity with this place is otherwise nonexistent, but did he need this stranger knowing where he would be resting? Where he would be staying?
Not that he believes Ademnet much of a threat on his own, even without the fact that Barnabas is certain he cannot be killed. Even still, is it wise to allow him such information? Perhaps to a man scarred from the cruelties of mankind it would be unthinkable, but Barnabas has blissfully been spared those memories, and so...]
Very well.
[Clutching the key in hand, he takes but a moment to spot the stairs. Without a gesture or a word, he starts towards them.]
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Not that he believes Ademnet much of a threat on his own, even without the fact that Barnabas is certain he cannot be killed. Even still, is it wise to allow him such information? Perhaps to a man scarred from the cruelties of mankind it would be unthinkable, but Barnabas has blissfully been spared those memories, and so...]
Very well.
[Clutching the key in hand, he takes but a moment to spot the stairs. Without a gesture or a word, he starts towards them.]