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final investigation
[It's been almost a week since Orthrus' lucky escape. Almost a week, of all calls to Heisenberg going (metaphorically) to voicemail. Almost a week, to rest and recover from the harrowing losses of the previous Friday.
It's been almost a week. And the storms are getting worse.
You know the locked door on the first floor? The one that goes into the center of the tower, right across from the great entry hall doors?
Today, there's a heavy iron key sticking out of the lock. With a familiar crest on the head.
The key is sticky with wet yellow paint, and wetter blood.]
It's been almost a week. And the storms are getting worse.
You know the locked door on the first floor? The one that goes into the center of the tower, right across from the great entry hall doors?
Today, there's a heavy iron key sticking out of the lock. With a familiar crest on the head.
The key is sticky with wet yellow paint, and wetter blood.]
cw: disembowelment, cw: gross
A little fun fact about living creatures is that they're pretty weak against fucking nukes.
The emerald pillars shatter to pieces in the light of the enormous laser beam that comes from the cannon on the wolf's back. But Patchy's attack does exactly what she intends it to. There is nothing left of the wolf, when the blinding flash of light fades.
The angel, too, is lying on the floor, its feathered wings burning and its skin deeply, horribly burnt. It makes a wounded, miserable sound, and tries to crawl forward, but the fire and sun magic burnt its lower body to the floor, and so as it does so, the top half rips off and leaves a trail of entrails for a few feet, crawling toward the stairs, before it finally dies.
V-victory music?]
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Is everyone okay?
[He asks that, beginning to make his way towards the broken wall to take a look and see if there are more monsters about to come and attack. Doesn't even glance at the remains of the angel.
Let's go, everyone, to the other room!]
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Be careful. It wouldn't surprise me if there's more of them.
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I've never been better.
[ Can she keep the pendant? She wants to keep it. Holy shit, this is what it feels like to not be sick all the fucking time.
She slowly trails after them. ]
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Felix blinks, looking at everyone, and then back at Nuadha, who is coming over to check on him. But he's standing, just re-adjusting to what happened, and was admittedly a little stunned. Literally and metaphorically (by the light show and attack.)
Whatever he has to say, well, there is little only to give the other a nod to ensure he's fine, and then head into the next room. Can they get closer to this sound to see where the metal bowl is? ]
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Weren't you looking for one of these?]
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What do we have here...
[Katsuya picks it up carefully, like he doesn't want to leave his fingerprints on it. Old habits die hard]
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It's one of the items we needed. That should be almost all of them.
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Anyway to see what is trapped inside up front? ]
...Where did that other monster go, anyway?
cw: mummified remains
What Felix finds entombed in crystal is a headless corpse with paper-thin skin stretched like rotted leather over a skeleton. The skull, with traces of whitened hair still clinging to the skin, is a couple feet away.
It looks like the crystals grew into and through it, almost.
By the looks of things, this body has been here at least a few hundred years.]
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...Disgusting.
[ Well...is there anything else about this corpse he'd notice if he'd like, nudge it with his foot or something?? Or anything else worth noting now that he's up close and taking in these...wonderful things about it? ]
cw: mummified remains continues
There's also the purple-red crystals and the chalk circle covered in runes underneath the body but Felix might need someone more magically-inclined to get more info on these.
The room is also freezing cold compared to the hall he just came from, to the point he can see his breath fogging in front of him.]
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Ugh. Someone who can read runes better get over here.
[ Technically he can read magic things too and has a hidden talent in Reason and such, but...these are likely beyond him. Also, he is not very patient when it comes to trying to decipher magical things. Which explains why despite having a talent in such things that he only has two offensive Reason spells.
Anyway, it's a good time to be grateful for the fact Felix dresses very warm! Is there like a source of something that this freezing cold is coming from? There was that cold spot from earlier, so... ]
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Nuadha or Patchouli, would you just get over here already?
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[ He points at where the runes are... in the vicinity of the mummified body. ]
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[He passes Patchouli the knife]
Perhaps some of the runes will be similar.
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What are those runes? ]
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It, like the body, looks like it's been here a long-ass time.
And it has nothing to do with the runes on the knife.
But you know what the knife does look like? Some runes from the Forgemaster's Digest
the book bound in flesh.]wait the runes are chalk lol
[ Patchouli is going to try to break the spell circle. She wipes away as much of the chalk as she can, with the edge of her sleeve. ]
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As for the crystals and the corpse...Well, they're beautiful, certainly, but there seems to be almost a vacuum of magic around them, as if they used to be extremely powerful and now have been used up or consumed.]
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What's up with the hourglass necklace? Can she take it from the corpse to inspect it? ]
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