You got it, I’m not giving you the time to try to hide whatever it is you’re doing in there. Ban took a moment to assess the smell wafting out of that room. Alcohol? Read as: Flammable. Inhaling it shouldn’t be problematic. Quietly approaching the door, he demonstrated that he could in fact move silently when he wanted too. Quite efficiently in fact. Placing his hands to either side of the door, he found decent hand holds.

Taking in a breath, he exerted a great amount of force on the wooden structure. The hinges were pulled cleanly off the frame, the door was first drawn toward his person then cast aside.

“I told you I was coming...” He called, gazing into the room, eager to catch a glimpse of Elissa. “So don’t start complaining about the damage...”