3-070: In the Foyer of Argyle’s Lodge III

In under a minute Oliver has the Boot Room door open.

Chris is standing by with his shotgun, but his services are not needed.

Inside are a several suits of cold weather gear, all the same size, in various stages of aging and repair.  A couple are in are in bright safety colours, a few in red hunting blaze and some in different versions of snow camouflage.  The further to the back of the rack they are, the dustier.