TIAMAT

[soulping]

[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]

Comments

Re: FLOOR ᴃᔌজ᜗⇣༛ (the lobby)

[wherethewildthingsare]

Well.. it wouldn't hurt to look a little.

Re: FLOOR ᴃᔌজ᜗⇣༛ (the lobby)

[shiroganeheir]

I sent Ochre to look, and he didn't find anything, unfortunately.

Re: FLOOR ᴃᔌজ᜗⇣༛ (the lobby)

[wherethewildthingsare]

Maybe we should investigate the paintings.

Re: FLOOR ᴃᔌজ᜗⇣༛ (the lobby)

[shiroganeheir]

That is... a good idea.

[Lapis walks over to the graveyard painting and starts examining it.]

Re: FLOOR ᴃᔌজ᜗⇣༛ (the lobby)

[soulping]

[There is a brief feeling of sadness, but determination...]

Re: FLOOR ᴃᔌজ᜗⇣༛ (the lobby)

[shiroganeheir]

Hm.

[She goes from one painting to the next, examining each of them in turn, searching for anything that could help.]