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TIAMAT

[When you come to, you find yourself locked in a small, cramped, antique elevator. One wall is covered with a large, ornate mirror, and a chandelier hangs above your head. The doors are made of metal and shut very, very tightly. The lights are off.]

[You hear two familiar voices echo distantly in your mind]

LET ME GO, Ǧ̲̖̩̞̣̲̌Ĩ͎R̞̩͎̝̍L̹̳̫̾͛Ȉ͙͈̬͐͒ͭ̄̌̊E̥̥̓ͨ!

I won't let you hurt them!

[Before you have time to say anything, the elevator suddenly jolts, before it begins to plummet. Your heart drops to the pit of your stomach as you fall, fall, fall, and then. . .]

[Suddenly it stops. You're thrown off balance, possibly to the point of where you crash into a wall or a nearby neighbor. All is silent]

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[Since the other elevators all seem empty Ochre's yelling to get everyone's attention]

Hey! Since this is everyone we can get, we probably oughtta figure out where ta go from here.

Edited 2015-11-01 22:11 (UTC)

Yeah, sure. The more the better.

[LET THE BLIND MAN DO IT THIS WILL END WELL]

Any sign of an exit?

Works for me. We should still try to find the other teams.

We could check out the walls for anything that seems loose.

Please tell me we don't have to go down the hallway.

I do not think we are having any more luck with that . . .

I think we should head forward.

[he nods at the hallway]

Move on, get out of here as quickly as we can.

It says we're on floor three-thousand plus... so not a window.

Any way we can, basically.

No exits that I have seen, but I have not ventured very far. The light is quite poor. Is there someone who can create some kind of light or torch? If we had better light, we could have a much more intense search.