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|Joined: June 15, 2016||Active Kith: Dove|
|Birthday: November 02||Kith Alliances: 9|
|I am: too tired||Forum Posts: 939|
|Call me: King||Website: N/A|
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"The lock on the door appears to need a standard lock and key, a key card, and a key code for our three keys." Good to know. They updated the search parameters, adding keycard and number sequence to the list with the other two items. ...Had there been anything that might have been one of those in the other chamber? They started a history check on the inventory they had itemised under recent memory. It could run in the background while they checked this second room. Not that this place was looking any better, at least not in the loose items. Time to start opening containers. They'd start with those sealed jars. Humans had a real thing about disturbing remains, so it wouldn't be the WORST place to hide something. ...Plus there was the whole "Canopic jars" possibility. They wouldn't put it past Laughing Boy to make that particular joke.
SPARK quietly recategorised "SIGH.wav" into "Frequently Used". "Fan-tastic. Don't wait up." They flew inside and began to check through the contents. ((SPARK is still looking for the Thing but will also watch for keys.))
"Fine, yes, good, moving on." All the mirrors on this side were done. Time to check the other row. "Over here now." SPARK flitted to the mirror beside the useless, still open treasure chamber and examined it, touching its surface.
"Wouldn't it be better if I continued searching the other rooms for these keys we're meant to find?" "Perhaps you are right, but it would be wrong to let a lady go unaccompanied. I'll do my part to check a mirror and then I'll join you." Well. Now THERE was an uncomfortable reaction if they'd ever seen one. "Nothing good in that one," And there goes one of two entire combat-ready party members."If you two are in that big of a hurry to split the party, how about we at least pretend to remember there was a plan here?" SPARK turned to Ada. She seemed to be alright, now. Had to hope there was no significant damage left under the surface. "Ada, you still alright trying those keys of yours? For the sakes of those with malleable organic memories, I'll remind you all about the fact that she is currently carrying a PORTAL GUN? The kind that can immediately bring you back here."
Above: a beautiful picture of myself and my ferrec ally Sept by the talented keii4ii.