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!b0vpMZLBb6 02/11/12(Sat)22:24 No.17905157She sighs. "He believes that Fae are natural embodiments of human perceptions of the world. Things like... Fire, or Armies, or even Fear and Patience. He futher goes on to say that they come from another realm, one beyond the Breach. He believes that the Wrongness is a disconnect between their world and ours - something is right in theirs, and off in ours. Like... Like one of those picture puzzles, for children? Find the difference? At any rate, we brought Patience there, but we were unable to find anything conclusive. Not to mention, he was debilitated the whole time - not our fault, we had made sure of his good health before entering."
She continues talking as she walks down the street, entering a shop to get a sling for you, resting you across her back. "The Archmage's hall was previously barred to all. Shortly before the initial attack, the Princess had it opened. She went in once, and ordered it closed. Since that day, she wore a mask at all events. While strange, no one discovered why. Finally, and this is the last of my report, around the chamber is a larger building it sits in, a room wthin a room. Under it, a solid slab of stone at least several meters deep. No mechanisms except for the gate. We searched everywhere."
You reach a large castle, which is circular, in the center of the city. Entering, Ceran approaches the middle of the building, and inside there, another, smaller one. This she opens with a lever, raising seven portculli and slipping inside. It's maybe as large as her dorm room.
The room is decorated on the walls with engravings.
"There's nothing here, as you can see."
She is correct. It is empty. |