A Father's Regret - I
Merlin walked to the end of the corridor they were all standing in, towards the window overlooking the street they entered the building from. Peering into the street he saw a few undead wandering around, but nothing too worrisome.
"We may be in the clear, there isn't many down there," Merlin said, "Let's block off the front door with something sturdier than that chair, just in case."
"I'm on it!" Both Typhoeus and Alvira responded, quickly dashing down the stairs.
The rest of the party began gathering around the door at that point and they could all hear the faint scraping sound of furniture being slid across a wooden floor.
Merlin continued to peer into the street, and once he saw the zombies wander further away from the house, he gave Tiny a thumbs up, indicating that it was safe for him to start.