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[paradisamods]

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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[walkinthruwalls]

[ She sees that. Noo, no forced smiles ] Think I can fake injury to get one? [ La la la ]

At least now you can explore with me? It'll be fun.

[percepts.livejournal.com]

[ deep breaths. deeeep breaths. ] Sure! Fun. I was kiiiiinda set on staying outside, but I guess exploring is going to happen whether I like it or not, huh?

Oh. [ she rummages in her pack for a bit and then takes out of small bottle for red nail polish. :|a ] Fake blood for your fake injury, if you need it.

[walkinthruwalls]

It will be. There'll be puzzles or something, right, and who knows what we'll see that you'd have missed out on? Might even find treasure. [ She wants treasure. She wants something tangible, damn it ]

You're more prepared than me, considering you wanted to stay outside. [ She grins, tucking it into her jacket pocket ] For later.

[percepts.livejournal.com]

[ she grins a tiny bit at that. ] Hey, you never know when you'll get bored and want to paint your nails or your toes! I'm all over this being prepared thing.

I hope there's treasure. Wouldn't hurt to have something to show for all this.

[walkinthruwalls]

See, next time there's one of these things you should help me pack.

Exactly! We need a good expedition for once.

[percepts.livejournal.com]

Just give me the word next time! How many of these expeditions have you been on before?

[walkinthruwalls]

You bet.

This is my third.

[percepts.livejournal.com]

I'm guessing nothing like this has ever happened before?

[walkinthruwalls]

Nope, although different things happen each time.

[percepts.livejournal.com]

[ she sighs. ]

It sounded like the one where you guys went to see Lente was uneventful. I wish I'd gone on that one.

[walkinthruwalls]

It wasn't bad. You're coming on the next, though, right?

[percepts.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I probably will. I won't let this horrible one get me down. Something this bad can't happen on every expedition.

[walkinthruwalls]

Exactly! And if it gets boring we could just paint our nails or something.

[percepts.livejournal.com]

Which I'm always prepared for.

[walkinthruwalls]

Exactly. And exactly why I need your tips.

[percepts.livejournal.com]

Have no fear; your fashionista in residence is here! [ her spirits are beginning to lift a little. :) ] Blue would work really well on your nails, I think.

[walkinthruwalls]

Good job I like blue. [ There's blue in her X-suit, it could match? ]

[percepts.livejournal.com]

See? You're not that badly off. Knowing what colours look good on you is half the job done!

[walkinthruwalls]

And this is one of the many reasons why I need you - I have no idea about this.

[percepts.livejournal.com]

[ she grins and pats her hand. ]

All in time. Aaaaaall in time.