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After packing up camp and heading up, they reach their destination only an hour north.

The tomb is just a little off the road, a massive door with intricate carvings around the frame in an unknown script. The characters in the script are made up entirely by straight lines. Given that straight lines lend themselves well to carving, it may indicate that whoever created this script was used to carving in stone. The door looks like it will open, as the hinges are intact, but it's ridiculously heavy and will need a lot of people to pull on those big carved handles.

Heave ho?

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Well, the water's enough to point at something going on, but unless we see or hear further proof I don't think there's immediate threat.

[Carolina takes another look around the side chamber they're standing in before taking a couple steps toward the open side of the room.]

Unless we just haven't seen it yet. [Below, she can see there's a long way down.]

Think we ought to get back to the group and warn them to be careful?

Wouldn't hurt. [She shoulders her pack, hands the filter back to York, and then pauses a moment to adjust part of her robotic arm.]

[Carolina eyes Kat's robotic arm, reminded a little too much of Tex's arm that failed while on the training floor. Mental note to keep an eye on Noble Two.]

Good idea, York.

Okay. You going to keep the sample, or should I grab a fresh one? We can run an analysis on it when we get back, see if anything sticks out.

I'll keep mine. See what we can find when we've got full use of tech at our disposal.

[And you can bet Kat catches Carolina eyeing her arm. She smirks.] It's the arm, isn't it? Don't worry; it won't be a liability.

I'm not worried. [Again a little brusquely. She's not worried about Kat being a liability.]

It wouldn't hurt to take a second one.

[Calm down, ladies, there's enough water here for everybody.]

Probably doesn't taste good, but if this ends up being our only water supply, it won't hurt to fill up anything we have.

[Might as well do so before they head back to the main group.]

[Kat snorts.] Well, at least it's not recycled.

[Carolina pulls her canteen from her pack, nodding at York.]

And there could be more where this came from. [She's now more than a little curious as to what they might find here.]

[He finishes filling a bottle himself.]

Almost wish I brought some tea bags.

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