It was…

You open the south door.
The Modern Language and Music classroom of the Assassins’ Guild. Rows of desks are set up, facing the blackboard, while posters and plaques adorn the walls. A piano sits opposite the blackboard and other musical instruments are displayed on shelves.
There is one obvious exit: north.
Sir Andrew d’Ackerley and Kompt de Yoyo is standing here.
You close the north door.
You temporarily stop trying to be inconspicuous while the south door opens, and closes behind you.
You continue sneaking.

You come out of your hiding place.
Showing no real skill, you play a few clashing bars on the piano.
You hit the keys of the piano at random, creating a horrible noise.
Showing no real skill, you play a few clashing bars on the piano.
Showing no real skill, you play a few clashing bars on the piano.
Showing no real skill, you play a few clashing bars on the piano.

Sir Andrew d’Ackerley grimaces at you.

You say: BOOYAH

You search for a suitable spot and hide.

Sir Andrew d’Ackerley asks: That… was an assault upon my inner peace, wasn’t it?

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