It is all bunkbeds, a tiny crude looking rectangular table that's seen better days surrounded by rickey chairs and stools. From another doorway the kitchen can be seen, there are jugs of rum everywhere (some emptied) and all the beds are made up nicely. There are two trays: one for cheese and one for bread, three large casks of bitter ale on the floor, and one apple bowl.
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Once again there's not a lot to this room, it's much like the first barracks room, and you assume that the room can sleep roughly up to ten men, those fortunate guards lucky enough to get a roof over their heads on a rainy or wintry cold day. Obviously, if the officer barrack is locked or occupied, the men must then enter here via the kitchen route. They'd come in to freshly crisp baked bread and warm beer and a mattress instead of a hard floor. The room is very clean too, for housekeeping does a superb job. You head to the kitchen now.
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